far beneath the bitter snows
lies the seed that with the sun's love
in the spring becomes the ROSE...
"the rose," bette midler
winter is approaching.....and soon enough i'll be heading home. everyone
is leaving. people walk in and out of my life. yet they have left several
footprints in my heart.
what is it with this world? it seems like noone cares. no matter how hard i
try, all that come back is just an emptiness and a blur. i wonder if there'll never
be someone who looks back and hand me what i need most...what i long for all
my life. yes, it is LOVE that i need back in return. do i ask for too much? do i?
maybe it is me that i have to blame. i could be too demanding.