dimanche 15 novembre 2009

I can't say

that I have many friends.

that this fact even makes me sad.

that those I counted as friends were.

that I waste my time with people, just so I don't feel lonely.

that my misery loves company.

that my joy loves company.

that I need to feel needed.

that I care what you think of me.

that I will be here long.

Aucun commentaire:

Enregistrer un commentaire