Nobody sees that my tears are about to freeze on my cheeks and I think I cannot blame them, but I feel so weak and a simple "How are you?" would be welcome every now and then.
I think people are just afraid for the answer, afraid I will burst out in tears and unfold my whole life story to them.
They don't understand.
I will never do that, considering the fact that my life story was written in the sand, and the colossal waves have washed it all away. (away)
