The sound of her cry travels through the rain...

Embrace the sadness.
Grief quiets the sound of the beating heart,even if I have no voice...

Girl On Bus Article

Came across this website,www.girlonbus.com the other day.
I think i can understand how the writer felt.
Perplexed.
Helpless.
Vulnerable.
Uncertainty.
Doubtful.
Illusive desire.
Tangible insanity,sort of.
It takes courage for him to pen down his thoughts and make this move.
Do we live in a world of fantasy and dreams,or are we repelling against reality ?

"Do not tempt fate without eventually getting scorched by it."
I hope you'll be able to see her again.
At least one last time(do not be pulled back by your hesitation if you do so).
If not...(I can't carry on from here because my mind is in chaos...)


hate and sadness... Tuesday, 17 February 2009;2/17/2009 07:50:00 pm
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