The little life of Klärchen

Die Lesende Minderheit

read the printed word!

Donnerstag, 15. Oktober 2009

There are times when I want to come to you and say that I need you. But I know that you don't need me, that you don't even care about me. Why can one have feelings , love or friendship, for someone who doesn't care. There are times when I just want to shout to the sky. And hope that you hear me.

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