I'm only happy when it rains.

Thursday, July 12, 2007

There's a difference between love and pity. Pity me, for I am one who loves and receives pity in kind. Sometimes, I'd wish you'd understand that I have feelings, and that I read minds. Sometimes you hurt me the most, but in the same way you heal me. I'd wish you'd understand me.

When a guy does certain things for you, he hopes he gets something out of it. I'm tired of love games. Rain has already done enough to my heart, don't destroy what's left of it.

I'm tired. I'm tired of this charade. Where the role I play in this masquerade is something that contradicts my character. Totally.

I am what I am, You are what you are, when nobody's looking. Save me from living out my play, and acting out my reality.

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