No one is there
To know my real feelings
Everybody is there
To misread my words and feelings
I'm tired of crying
Inside
But not tired of acting
Outside
Want nothing
And nobody
If my affection
Becomes nothing
And to nobody
My life would
start smiling
But I never think about changing
As I'm the product of God's thinking
And I'm glad to have Him as my everything
Thanks Hp...You gave space to transform my tears to words..