The one who cries behind closed doors?
The one who love to the point of pain.
The battles we fight, the sadness we try to hide. Eventually it all comes tumbling down, we can't bottle it all up and hope that if its not seen its not real. Pain, sadness, fear...whatever the bad is. We can only concur it if we face it.
xoxo O
Hey Robin,
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Sorry with the name mess up, Tanish :-)
ReplyDeleteIt's okay. Lol. I'm following you now too. (:
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