But I'm still in pain.
"Stretch them," you say.
You've got to keep doing it
till your body gets used
to being used.
All I wanted to tell you then,
was that your heart
is a muscle too.
I love to read poetry books rather than novels, at many times, as though they're speaking of what's on my mind & what's in my heart.
Comfort was all I've felt in reading these books.
They're like acoustic songs; quiet & gentle.
Yet the lyrics never failed to make you feel broken & stronger at the same time.
Because at the very moment, they're like your best friends, all they did was to write and play all about you.
You felt weak, because they're tearing bits & bits of your inner wall.
You felt strong, because you know, you're not alone.
Someone out there, who is writing this book, who is playing this music, knows about you.
Comfort was all I've felt in reading these books.
They're like acoustic songs; quiet & gentle.
Yet the lyrics never failed to make you feel broken & stronger at the same time.
Because at the very moment, they're like your best friends, all they did was to write and play all about you.
You felt weak, because they're tearing bits & bits of your inner wall.
You felt strong, because you know, you're not alone.
Someone out there, who is writing this book, who is playing this music, knows about you.
