My heart ...
My heart watches another's heart wallow in pain and sorrow and wants to tell him to remember that there will always be a tomorrow, that the hurt will subside, become more like a dull ache, that one day he'll awake noticing the night has ended and the sun that has risen has tinted his skies with color. My heart wants to assure his heart, that without knowing why... one day soon he will smile, he will feel no more pain, no more horror, and all the feelings paralyzed by pain, all of a sudden will... Sign in to see full entry.