Crying is just another way of keeping a diary... so give me a journal and fill it.
Loan me your ear and I'll give you my heart.
I'm having difficulties with a flower...
I picked it by the bay of yesterday.
And heard from deep within "Love does not cause suffering: what causes it is the sense of ownership, which is love's opposite” from Le Petit Prince inside me...
The same fire within her that warms me burns me to my soul... so by virtue of her loving me she has to hurt me.
You have to look with your heart to see my intentions.
Read my words and I'll make you the gift of a secret - a secret hope. You.
