Emotion shot up to my head and nothing but to tell is what I want to do...

I hate to tell too much, even words do comfort people. However, words sometimes are promises and expectations which can only become disappointment unless fulfilled.

I hate to tell, that's why I am shutting my mouth up and being away... I am not a passive person, however thoughtful enough to let experience keep washing...

I hate to tell and I am not cold enough to freeze my everything. After the words, I really wonder why sadness could still linger? I try my best to hide, not to affect, not to be annoying, hope understand, and this leakage would not do any bad...

Eric is Eric is Eric, stay happy.