holes.
Monday, January 4, 2010 // 23:30
Everytime there's a quarrel, it is like one more hole drilled into a wall. The more the quarrels, the more holes drilled. Even if things become better, or the people patch up, the holes will never be fixed. The wall will never be the same again.
I really hope the wall is strong enough. I can't let it collapse.
holes.
Monday, January 4, 2010 // 23:30
Everytime there's a quarrel, it is like one more hole drilled into a wall. The more the quarrels, the more holes drilled. Even if things become better, or the people patch up, the holes will never be fixed. The wall will never be the same again.
I really hope the wall is strong enough. I can't let it collapse.
dreaming of what could be,
and if i'll end up happy, i will pray.