Saturday, December 11

hurt poetry


i stood outside for hours under wet weather, but my heart was able to cope with any flood until you said "no" to a happy smooth living...

i tried a lot but there was nothing to change your mind.so you created your own hell without me.and i'm living my own hell without love now.lack of communication puts an end to everything people have.i wish we had some more things to talk about rather than doing.so i'm acting like saying something to you now in my inner world. maybe that can change your image in me.

anyway, we didn't mean to hurt eachother, i think...