that's what makes our life so hard.
when something walks out from our life, that's the only moment when we become aware of what we had.
seems like we live in our dream of happiness all the time, and these, broken-up connections sometimes wake us.
now, i'm leaving my home, and my family. and there's only one thing thats on my mind. i need to be sure that they will be safe.
who knows what's waiting for me. but i know that there's one thing that's above my life. its them.
am i just suposed to stay tough, as i used to be? am i suposed to carry on telling them that their worries are so minor and that this voyage is nothing, though i'll come back in december.
in the end, seems like i'm the one who's acting like that.
how am i suposed to carry on, when being so deeply desperate about everything. i dont express it, i hardly speak to anyone about this.
just, have a feeling that i've never been much close to my family. now, like every good thing is showing its sad one...
2006-08-18
13:11:26
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Kaja
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