Come Undone

September 18, 2009 § 4 Comments

Who do you need? Who do you love?
When you come undone.

Sometimes all you need is someone to hold your hand and say it’s gonna be alright.
When suddenly during a laugh, your eyes go moist, someone to hold your glance and tell you that you are not alone in this.
When all you can imagine are worse scenarios, someone to hug you and just comfort.

Aarggh.. I’m nervous wreck today. Can’t tell anything to anyone. Can’t hold it in. It’s just killing me.

I hope this evening goes well. And world is brighter again tomorrow.


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