Friday, August 6, 2010


Sometimes all I want to do is going home, go to my mom's room tuck into bed beside her and sleep. Sometimes all I want to do is just that.
Sometimes I just want to do nothing and let time flies.
Sometimes I just want someone to hug me and say everything is fine. And that sometimes could be right this moment.
Sometimes all I want to do is cry. Crying for every little things happened. Crying for how it led my life into. Crying for all the mess I made in my life.
Sometimes I just want someone understands and listen to me.
Sometimes all I need is someone to be there for me when all of this moment happened.
Sometimes that's all I care about,and that's all I need.

But everytime, when this sometimes happen, I could only write about it to myself.


Anonymous said...

I wish i could see my mom , just once again. :'(

If my government had spent more money on cancer research than weapons and army, she would have been around.

taytay said...

sorry to hear about that..

I agreed with your statement. sometimes government overlooked little details like that..

again, sorry for your lost. hope u're ok there..