Tuesday, March 22, 2011

I'm tired of crying.

So this is it.
"The truth would be worthless if no one ever lied,
So we carry our shame in the interest of pride.
And we have all these questions to make us go roam,
and we’ve got all this distance to make us come home."
P.s. I don't think I'll write here again. I appreciate the concern, if you had any. But maybe I will write again, now and then, just to let you know I'm alive if you're far away.

Truly, truly,
Love all,
JY