| Current mood: | Depressed |
| Current music: | Nine Inch Nails - Gone, Still |
without strength
i try to be strong, to be able to carry you through the worst of times. i try to be there when you need me, on lonely sunday nights when nothing seems whole. i try to wash away your fears and show you everything will be okay. that somehow, we will make it to that dream in our head. im having trouble standing, keeping my head up high. i feel im slipping down...down...down.
he sings to me about the end of the world. even in the most weakest moments, there is this place where he can run to find his strength. i wish i had that. my own sorrow is killing me from the inside. but i dont dare turn to my love. she has her own sorrows and mine will only speed up the process of her being ran dry. this is mine.
words cant explain, just the sound of this piano running through my head, pounding out this misery and letting it fall like rain. And All That Could Have Been....
hold me my love
hold me
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