Friday, March 14, 2008

may it please

It's the pain of uncertainties.
Of not knowing.
Of a wait.
Of having to pathetically make requests.
Of having to be strong.

To blink back tears is much, much harder than to wipe away the mess of one's own tears.

May it gets better as the day goes by.
May all my silly needs and wishes be fulfilled today.
May it please.
If only for a day.

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