how many teardrops is a person able to cry in 48 hours?
a SEA of them, i don`t even knew it was posssible.
Every single tear is a memory, it rolls over your face and then dissapears.
Instead of that warm place inside of you ,
that light you think it will shine forever, it`s a big black hole. So empty, so dark. nothing....
And then i read all those words about compassion, and i laugh !! you know, when the person you love the most hurts you the most, you make exeptions from your own rules.
I don`t even know if it`s possible.



i was never into write my feelings on blog`s... why do people do this?
maybe it`s because you expect somebody will read them.