It's a been awhile.
I wanted to let go of something that I've been holding for quite sometimes;
It's pretty hard.
Marveling about something that doesnt last long for me to keep, I do realised that it is not something that I need. All this time I've been acting so immature that myself has never been so infuriated for being me. There are bunch of reasons for me to give up on this, but I choose to stay.
Desperate for a life changer.
And if you notice that, there's no odd today.
I hope the next is the last one;
I don't want these to happen again,
I'm begging.
I hope the next is the last one;
I don't want these to happen again,
I'm begging.