just a random post by Nina.

we live each day with big dreams ahead
dreams we build with hopes and fears
sometimes i wonder how people can live
when we fear so much of what's to come
the way i fear i would grow old and wrinkled
the way i fear to die alone, leaving my loved ones

she's like a bomb waiting to explode
for all this while she's been keeping calm
her face so placid, so delicate are her ways
you'd think there's nothing wrong with her
that there's nothing wrong with the world
but when you look close enough
she's thinking of you while thinking of others too
she's not telling you her feelings
because maybe they are none

sometimes i wish life was simpler
that we can bottle up our emotions
and live without fear and intimidation
i know you want her to know you care
but sometimes caring means nothing more
than telling someone nothing