Take my hand

Many times, I imagine another living person took my hand in his/her and tell me to chill. 

Tell me that I will be safe with them. 

To reassure my heart and soul that they need not to worry about the weight of the world I'm living.

I guess I just need to imagine it over and again still. Because I am shivering and fucking scared. 

This is tiring and I can't talk much nowadays. 

060913 03:11

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

hang in there.
u'd be fine.

ya-na said...

Let go the fear, for I always be here.

Pisey said...

Anon
Thanks. I'm surviving.

Liyana
The fear will always haunt as usual though honey (':