3 more weeks to go.
To end the horrible period in this year.
A friend told me, that I've changed. Lifeless.
Rare to see my true smile. Fake.
I've no idea. But to agree.
Where am I.
Lost again?or grown up?
I believe that's another stage of my life.
A mask, is a new tool to carry along now. Is tiring.
and I'm tired.
When will be my another stop?
I'm hunger for a rest.
ps: Happy B'day to 4star!! wtf, i know this is so unrelated but just want to wish wtf who cares!