Why do we love?

Rain, rain

As the rain pours I feel
My body soaked by God's tears
Yet, I feel ironically dry on the inside
The rain masks my tears,
No one can tell, the hurt inside
is mounting up to a large thunderstorm
which one day will release it's fury
Onto the people that hurt it's owner
I would stay in a glasshouse and curl
up into a little ball, cosy as I will be
With or without you, that's up to you.
I don't want to stay in this rain all alone
To feel the cold wind blowing against
my skin, and to feel the howling go deep
into my soul.
All alone, deep within
The sorrow hurts, the hunger burns
The anger stirs, the mind turns
The heart melts, the stomach churns.
When will the wheel stop turning?
When will the soul stop wandering?
when he has found her.

My dad's back! Just took an hour's ride to airport T2, and had Sakae for dinner. Teppanyaki! Quite nice, but not enought to fill my stomach. My brother went for eye checkup today, doctor says he has to go for surgery to strengthen his cornea, or be put on the waiting list for cornea transplant. See what the doctor says, he's going for another checkup on Tues.

Happy Birthday Ber Han!