Anywhere i turn my eyes, all the memories are there. There were nights that I would fall asleep crying and wake-up
just to cry again. I wish I am dead, maybe this is what feels like to be a living dead. Working and living without purpose. I guess this is what people meant to say that somebody took their heart away from them. Yes, you took my heart away from me and leave it somewhere. I am not sure if it is still beating coz I cannot hear it anymore. Maybe that is why my eyes wont dry, it is mourning for my dead heart.
I need space, a new environment where I can find my heart. Maybe it can still be save and can put it back in its right place. I know there would be scars coz it has been terribly wounded...
But maybe when I find my heart again, my eyes will dry...
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I am Jeny Jose...
One of the Friends of Jenny...
Now I become the first person who comment on Jenny's " My Journey ". I am sure she can illustrate all her life in words without hurt the person who she try to indicate. After read her Blog I knew the truth behind the words....
" Not all the smiling face won't mean a happy mind. Most of the painful hearts are covered by a smiling face "...
Jenny... always You should be in my heart...
With Lots of Love,
Your Jeny Jose....(Indian).
www.jenyjose.blogspot.com
wow!!! really very nice ,,,,,well don't hav words to say now................
i can only say i love it ......................
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