we share the same side of the moon;there's so much i wanna do there's so much i wanna say.but sometimes it isn't wise.but i just wanna say stuff out tell people things.i sit in front of the computer screen.debating whether i should write things down.deleting and rewriting the same things over and over again.
you wanna hear those words.you wanna see them flashed across the screen of a handphone.you want things to work out a certain way but they never do.because of people of things of actions.and they were your actions that caused the entire castle of cards to fall anyway.you think an 'it's okay i made a mistake,i'm sorry' solves everything.but it doesn't.you have to pick up the cards and begin the tedious process of stacking every card on top of each other,slowly but painstakingly.it makes it worse if the cards are torn.
your words immobilise me to the extent that i don't know whether what i'm doing is right anymore.you can see it as a positive sign you can see it as a negative.i honestly don't care.but in this case,the cards have already been ripped beyond repair.
and you didn't see the tears in my eyes.playing;kellyclarkson:because of you.
