Saturday, February 26, 2011

I'm okay , thanks for asking .

I wish I didn't have to explain because I know that even if I tried , people won't understand. when someone asks me , " why you look so sad ? " or even " how are you ?" , do they really mean it ? I mean , do they really want to know ? or they are just asking out of social manners that obliges them to .
I hate the question
How are you ?
because the expected answer is always the same and those who ask don't really care much if you changed the answer ...

Somewhere


Somewhere only I know , somewhere I can be me .
draw on the sun , dance on the moon .
walk on the sea , climb the trees .
somewhere I can fly , reach for the sky .
somewhere not on a map , covered in black .
hiden from eyes , whitened by tears .

Frankly my dear , I don't give a damn .


Scarlett :
I only know that I love you

Rhett :
well , this is your misfortune