They call me yt.
They call me yt.
Saturday 23 August 2008
untitled.

it's hard to see the light in a blizzard night.
hard to find the way without a map.
impossible to speak without a language.
yet, so easy to love with all of my heart.

it's 424am and i'm not asleep.
thinking of you till it hurts.
my withdrawal is too much for me to take.
i can't close my eyes now that i'm alone.
hoping that you're here, beside me.
you told me that it's hard to love someone and yourself at the same time.
it's true.

for i love you so much, that i forget about myself.
i'm not complaining, in fact, i'm glad.
that i never knew that i had so much capacity to love another.
so much strength to support.
so much compassion to care.

uevoli. my love. uevoli.