Love isnt like a reservoir ,
you will never drain it dry.
Its much like a natural spring.
the longer and further it flows,
the stronger and deeper and clearer it becomes.

It was easier to lie,
and hide the hurt,
to smile instead of cry,
and not facing the fact.
My wishes have no home,
i hope to feel better soon.

Michelle Tan Li Ling
written in 8th June 2003
in her diary.