Wednesday, October 24, 2007
Don't come to me just when you want to talk.
And when everything is fine and shining in your life, I don't seem to exist.
I have feelings; I am HUMAN.
You seem so scary to me now.
In fact,
everything does now.
You don't know me, you don't even care.
They are all that you care about. What about me?
The Sun Shone at; 7:06 AM;