I wish I could yell out all my anger I wish I could cry away my sadness I wish I could be allowed to feel my feelings but that is not the way a lady behaves. So, I cross my legs So, I smile and nod So, I pretend
There are days when all you need is a good ending to a story a strong cup of tea or the right pair of arms to hold you There are days when you wish for less small talk phrases and more precious words There are days when you want nothing more then to stay up and count the stars of night even if it means sleeping in There are days.