She was the kind of girl who tries to be there for everyone, for she knows how hard it was to be alone.
She was the kind of girl who greets everyone with Cheshire Cat smile, for she knows how a simple gesture can brighten one's day.
She was the kind of girl who takes care for everyone, for she knows everybody need someone somehow.
But she was broken inside.
So there she went, attaching herself from one person to another one, hoping for solace. Hoping for mending.
While she knew, deep down inside, she would not get better this way.
While she knew, she was leading herself from one heartache to another one.
While she knew, there was someone, out there, waiting for her if only she's willing to reach.
Thursday, April 16, 2015
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