The time of my life.
Perhaps the end of the chapter.
Finding a excuse just to hold on. Finding other excuses just to let go.
Like I always said, when time is ripe, I'll let go.
That day, that night.
I choose to keep quiet.
Walking away as if nothing happen.
It's killing me inside silently, a voice in my head tells me that the apple isn't mine.
I'll look for a better apple.
I'll be happy as my lookalike when I grow up.
My lookalike is married with someone she loves . I will too, I'm her lookalike.
Changes can take place within a second, don't even mention 3 years.
3 years, I've wasted a lot of my time on it .
You're happy now, I should let go and carry on with my life.
I'm not done with my task, once I'm done I'll look for what I want in life.
Maybe I wanna go around the world. Maybe I wanna go somewhere quiet.
Just a quiet life.
Still finding excuses to leave. Still unsure of what I want in life.
I'm drunk in this pic, that's why my eyes are small.
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