Sometimes, I just want to lose touch with my emotions. I want to be numb. I don’t want to feel anything.
I don’t care anymore. I don’t want to know whether it will happen or not. If tomorrow never comes, I would still be happy.
I want to stand firm, but sometimes… the wind just won’t stop blowing.
When is the right time to give up? When is the right time to hold on? When do you know it is right?
Broken relationships. Will they ever be fixed?
I wish I didn’t grow up. I wish I had forever been a toddler. You can just cry when you get frustrated. And won’t even care if you ever get what you cried for or not.
I wish I didn’t have to think and weigh things. I wish everything will just flow without me having to decide.