Thursday, May 18, 2006
cry

You and I have been through many things.

I'll hold on to your heart.

I wouldn't cry for anything,

But don't go tearing your life apart.



I have seen fear. I have seen faith.

Seen the look of anger on your face.

And if you want to talk about what will be,

Come and sit with me, and cry on my shoulder,

I'm a friend.

And if you want to talk about it anymore,

Lie here on the floor and cry on my shoulder,

I'm a friend.

James Blunt's cry.

a simple song.
not too sure what he's implying in the song...
but i like it. (even though its bloody James Blunt).

i could be'that' friend... but i wonder whether i'll ever be more than that.


On 10:59 AM, Victor let go.