He told me nothing.

[paulsdoll]

Sometimes I think
there must be a land, where sad country songs to cry, and the ground made of letters never sent.
Sometimes I think
I belong there, but never was I pushed to live my reality, and retire to that land, like now.

He told me nothing.
Not I love you, nor I hate you. He did not tell me anything. Just, that I could continue talking to him

Comments

[stillandstorm]

*hugs tight*

[paulsdoll]

You made me cry, but of happiness. You're the only person that has gave me some signals of life through this whole thing. And even when your comment is short, it has meaning for me. Thank you, baby, I needed it.
:')

[stillandstorm]

anytime hon. anytime. :]