May you always have work for your hands to do. May your pocket hold always a coin or two. May the sun shine bright on your windowpane. May the rainbow be certain to follow each rain. May the hand of a friend always be near you. And may God fill your heart with gladness to cheer you. I hope you find contentment. Maybe not swiftly, but surely.

Monday, June 14, 2010

sick

Posted by kaiqing at 9:03 AM

I think I'm sick. My heart aches.
I wonder how long has it been since I have an heartache like this.
Or I've EVER been.
It's only the second day and I'm moppin'.
What on earth's gotten into me.
I hate this feeling.
I hate being clingy.
I hate it.

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