you just had to go.
you know, often times i wonder why you care. you care so much, and i don’t understand why. i suspect you of some dark plans, and maybe there aren’t such. but why do you care?
i think you’ve got the wrong girl…
no matter what you may think, i am crazier than you, for the simple reason that i will never be the same, i will run away, reject you, and will manage to suprise you, always.
i miss the world.
it’s alamost gone here. there are little pieces to grab on, but are they enough? i can live either way. it doesn’t really matter.
i promise, ill hold on.
look what i’ve done – all this time i’ve demanded these thigns from him, at teh same time either tryng to help him or completely denying him. and i never saw, i was blind – he was fighting, he could not hear me…or even notice me, he could just get hurt.
if you explain to a dying one how beutiful a strawberry is, he will believe you, but won’t ever feel the joy, because he is in so much pain…
i won’t tell him how beautiful the strawberry is anymore, i’ll give it to him.
-Bani
