When all you care about is not being alone, who will listen to you? You’ll be alone and there will be no one to confront, no one to care about no one’s shoulder to cry on. You’ll feel like the ones you wish you could care for are slipping from your fingertips like the wind. Who can you turn to? Your friends aren’t enough to keep you feelingloved the way you wish you were. The one thing you have left is the shattered remains of your heart. But when you’re on your knees crying, your true prince will come over to you, and cry with you.
Submitted: March 16, 2011
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