Wednesday, January 21, 2009
she stood there, not wanting to leave.
a photo was all it took.
for the first time, she realised this was what it felt like to be sad.
properly sad.
she didnt know why, there were thick salty tears running down her face.
what was that lump in her throat and a slight ache in her heart?
was it a feeling called "sadness"?
ME.
Go ahead, spill