Mar 4, 2011

There goes my only possession. There goes my everything.

Today I'm not going to write much because so many things had happened in the last few days. Things like I now know stuffs which I'm not supposed to know (I think), my views or perceptions on some people has changed dramatically and now I'm standing on a bridge, a feeling I despise so much, I'm getting quieter and even found myself stepping back more than what I normally do. Since when I became a spectator? When and how did I change? What happened? Is this another phase? Another doze from my ever raging hormones. Is this permanent? Am I getting old or something? Did I miss the train?

The song below says a lot about how I really feel this very moment. Don't enjoy. Please. Just bear with me and be with me.

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