After talking to you, I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry out loud. But instead I went to the roof to silently cry and let the tears fall. At that time I realised that its just a start. Only God knows how many more days I will have to hide my tears and how many more nights I will have to cry myself to sleep.
Sometimes in life we just need smeone who will be there for us. Someone who will listen. Someone who will understand that we're not perfect.
