The most important things are the hardest things to say.
They are the things you get ashamed of, because words make them smaller. When they were in your head they were limitless; but when they come out they seem to be no bigger than normal things. It's hard and painful for you to talk about these things...and then people just look at you strangely. They haven't understood what you've said at all, or why you almost cried while you were saying it.
Saturday, April 22, 2006
Something is missing.
It's almost May, hm...clear sky, birds singing, everything is growing green, and yet something is missing - a high temperature, only 10 C degrees today.
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