A journey of a thousand miles starts
With a single step.....

Why is it that when the truth is staring you right there in the face, you don't want to accept it because it hurts too much and it's just so easy to pretend?
~**~

Sometimes when nothing is right and there is no way it could work out, why do you still find yourself hoping...hoping things will turn out OK when you know deep down inside that isn't true.

What do you do when it hurts even to pretend? Do you just carry on or put on another mask?

*How can you feel so lonely even when you are surrounded by all the people who care about you...how can your smile carry pain tht no one else seems to see?*

You left me here all alone in the dark, pushed me away from your life, ignored me, and acted like nothing happened.Then you come and ask if we can still be friends?

You broke me into a thousand pieces and still each of these pieces carries a memory of you that would never disapear. And yet, I try not to care.

I try to fake it all with a smile, a shrug and a I'm Okay, but the truth is that it hurts so hard everytime you believe me.

How can you fly when your wings are broken?

Why is it that when there is no hope, no way we could ever be friends again, I still find myself stealing glances at you?