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Home: where i know i must be... where my dreams wait for me... where the river always flow... this is home... surely... as my senses tell me... this is where i wun be alone... this is where i know it's home... home to me is never like the song... it seems like the opposite of the song... when i'm feeling down... home never ask why... but scolds me for sulking and showing attitude... all i wan is a family... one who cares and is there... is it too much to ask for... i fear growing up... i dun wanna grow up... when i was young i hoped i was older... then would i be able to go out and have fun and enjoy... but when i m older... all the fun memories came from when i was young... i fear growing old... i fear being an adult... i fear so many things... seeing the kids playing cheerfully... it feels tt it is very easy to satisfy a child... but as we grow up... it becomes harder to satisy us... when we were young... we can enjoy so much just from running around... but now? i'm envious of the joy of others... joy from frenz, from family, from love... pple ard me no matter how vexed still enjoy something from 1 of the 3 areas... me... i only want ordinary happiness... to love and be loved... to feel his temperature when it turns cold... i desire simple happiness... to find a sweet reliance... whenever i feel down, there's concern... 平凡幸福-张玉华 In Solitude at 10:06 pm 0 shared in solitude |
Valentine's Day... a day where lovers celebrate their love... a day when love is shown freely... but why do i feel least loved today...