we bleed
on 2006-12-11 @ 7:01 p.m.

When I cried for her, I was really crying for myself. To love someone that much hurts. Oh god it hurts. I don't ever want to love that much-- although, I think I may already be there. I need to be stronger, and I shouldn't give away my heart so easily. Now it's somewhere far away, and I don't know how to get it back. We were so pathetic. Just two thin girls hugging each other tight on the sofa blurting random words. But that was the only moment when I have truly loved my mother.
Women are such fragile beings...

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