Because I care.

Monday 9th August, 2010 - 9:38pm with 0 comments

I want to pick up my guitar and rip out a tune sometimes, sing a song to the people who need it. Who needs cheering up?

I care about you.

When I care about a certain someone, why can’t it go right? Why can’t I look them in the eye, tell them that it will be okay, and have them believe me? Whether or not it goes back in my face, I care. There will always be that part of me that goes out to you, because I care and it’s not going to change.

When someone who you care about starts crying… you can feel it. You can feel them crying too. You can feel their heartbeat in your fingertips. You remember the days you walked, lonely, waiting for the day to end, longing to sit down somewhere (never mind that it was going to be a bus full of silent zombie people), rest your eyes, shut them, as the sun sets.

You just remember everything. Everything, and everything they mean to you.

Then you start tasting salt.

Posted on: Monday, August 9th, 2010 at 9:38 pm
Categories: Friends
Tags: guitar · heart · sadness
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