I Am Lonely
maybe I am still that lonely soul, I still find comfort in crying myself to sleep....at the end of my day I have a lot say...maybe it went well...maybe it was just the worst day of the entire history of worse days...he simply says I blabber...n now my heart is just trying make that wall it broke for him a year back...brick by brick I am building that wall again....away from him...away from all...a wall that protects the hopeful me, the me wants to blabber, the me who wants to jump and skip about....i thought he loved that, the stupid-crazy-happy me...maybe noone wants that. Maybe that's that...I shouldnt have brought down my walls in the first place, if i had to go back to the tears to find comfort...