I was once a soul confined in a broken body, in obscurity, awaiting a full bloom. And now it has started.
Wednesday, November 08, 2006
Hierarchy and Subordinates
I can never minds. Likewise, I can always ask. I asked a couple of times but you asked for silence so I kept quiet and never asked again. I guess that makes me valid to say, I wish I could read your mind. When I saw your tears I couldn't hug you, I couldn't even go near you...because I know you didn't want me or any of us to know. I can completely understand though it was such a painful feeling to just stand there and watch you break down. "D" doesn't go with friendship afterall. Sometimes I feel like a child who ain't supposed to know. Who ain't supposed to understand. Who ain't supposed to grow up.
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wen my fone resurrects.. =>
:) so....
... sometimes it's hard to be vulnerable before you... there's the feeling that I need to be the "stronger" one... but it's not supposed to be that way...
... i needed to cry before my discipler first... but i long to cry with you as well...
i'm sorry for the silence... but know that i will always tell you... i will... :) in fact, i already did... :)
i feel loved... very... i'm thankful to have you... mwahugs!
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