Friday, December 11, 2009

Tonight

I looked at her, she went on about her trouble. I looked at another her, she went on about how busy her life is. I looked at another her, she went on about her heartbroken. I looked at another her, she went on how happy is her life. I looked at another her, she went on advising me. I looked at another her, she went on and on and on and on... I was just an ear to them all. I look at myself, I start to cry and it goes on and on... I'm not asking for pity. I'm not asking for the acknowledgment of my sadness. I'm not asking for anything. Just let me cry it out and you can go on with your trouble, your life, your happiness, your heart broken, your advise again. I'll be an ear again too. For now, let my tears heal my soul.