Whisper of the heart

Without yourself, you are alone...

Saturday, June 26, 2004

cold..

It hurts me that i could not help you but i dont know why my heart is cold. it pains me to see you suffering but i dont know why my heart is cold. it agonizes me to see you hoping against hope to finally get what you want but i dont know why my heart is cold. it kills me that i am being showered with love but i am unable to accept nor return it back. my heart is cold..just too cold..
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