the sky here is very big, big enough to engulf the entire me. i thought of what you have said, i read what you have written, i recalled what i sobbed for years. life changes or not? even i am not there, the world rotates, you still breathe in and out as usual...
life, doesnt change.
do you knw why i dont speak my dreams out?
dreams aint dreams anymore if they are spoken out. i dun want to see my flicker of hope disillusioned, by your words.