Lonely you, poor you.
Monday, November 23, 2009
Being on computer for hours, trying to catch some sleep, it makes you think about things that made sense. Somehow, at night, lonely nights, I'll be wiser. And I realize, lonely nights are just for show. Sunrise will come, mornings are to take over. You will still have to face it, face the damn sun and put that smile on your face. Be happy, and good things will come. They don't happen otherwise.