The reason why I'm blogging so frequently is simple... because I haven't had an avenue of speech.. or perhaps my thoughts are just so secretive to be expressed.
Her sadness flows through the chains that bind me to her, I feel it too...
I'm speaking too much, writing too much... and thinking too much.
Wish that life would be simpler... with lesser hurt and grief; with lesser amounts of sadness and 'sulkings'... I could hear her sulking and pouting. Or perhaps.. it was yet again my perception.
Sigh.. I'm sorry.. I feel as if I'm more of a pain than of any help to you...