i'm tired.
i seriously am.
i have enough on my hands
please.don't add anymore onto them.
i won't be able to take it.
there's everything to worry about, just that you don't really know what.
yes i'm complaining.
question is, why am i complaining?
simple, not cause things ain't going the way i want them to.
it's just cause it's unfair how sometimes you're thrown into a situation that's so unfair, and you didn't have a choice to say no.
now that's unfair.
then the person who did that to you just sit back and watch you struggle.
trying to see what you'll do to turn the tables.
without helping.
...
i was wrong all these while
was so wrong):
when i looked into your eyes i saw nothing.
it was cold.dark and black.
please, don't tell me the truth.
i'll cry if i have to know.
i swear that i almost did that day after talking to you.
just as usual, you didn't see the tears that was hidden behind the silver screen.