Thursday, July 19, 2012

Till it breaks, it all breaks.

And when I'm at my weakest, I realised there's no one actually there for me.
Someone to tell me it'll all be okay.
Someone to be here for me, when I really need it.
Someone to hold.

But I'll be alright.
Just like how I'll always be.


It's times like these I feel even if I die, no one will realise.