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I'm sick. So sick. It hurts. And I can't speak. I can't sing. I never realized how much I sing. The shower sure. That and every other second. And now that I can't I feel lonely. Like something has been taken away, my invisible friend? A little joy has been extinguished. I sing when I do my makeup, I sing when on msn, in the shower, on the phone...(i know puzzle that one out), reading, thinking, combing my hair, I sing myself to sleep. And now I can't. Please please I just wanna get better.
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