Saturday, March 15, 2008

I tell everyone around me to be strong, to stand up to their beliefs and never let stress tear them apart.

I tell myself to stay strong and persevere, and that when I start something I should stick it through to the end.

I want you to understand how much I miss you, but when I finally got the chance to talk to you again, everything seemed different. Is it you? Or is it me?


I know I've changed all this time, but did I really change that much? Even the way I communicate to you?

What happened?



I tell everyone to be strong. I tell myself I should be strong.


It's all ironic.

Or maybe it's just because I'm a hypocrite.

My last sunset.