Riddles

I don't cry in front of you. I don't tell you my worries. I don't share my unhappiness with you. You won't hear my heart breaking. You won't see the tears on my cheeks.



I talk in riddles. Good, if you understand. Too bad, if you don't.

But let's just put it this way - Read the unwritten words, hear the unsaid words. Read what i'm not writing, hear what i'm not saying.


Now all that it's said and done, could i have your shoulder to cry on..?

*sigh*