Wednesday, September 18, 2013

My heart literally aches whenever I see you two. I’m still at loss for words but maybe I can say now that I’m officially a philantrophobic.

Today, I’m neither disappointed nor mad. I’m just hurt. The tears that have no room for couldn’t help but fall. And each drop costs a dime of pain. I don’t know what responsive actions to exhibit now, but at least I’m aware of your thoughts about me.

Then it dawned on me—the answers to all whys.