you wont know how i'm feeling now cos you dont even know what happened. suddenly, i was plunged with so much facts that i dont want to accept, that i do not like the least.
you arent feeling the way i am becos you dont know how much it means. that's the difference. dont come and ask me what happened, becos i refuse to say it, becos what's disappointing is you dont even know who caused it and why.
i can feel the pain and tears.
and i'm going to hide for awhile.
and let the tears make me feel better.
sorry.
dont have to feel sorry for being unable to understand what's happening now, becos i'd rather you not know anything at all. i'd rather you be what you are, happy and cheerful :)
