i think all my mistakes are catching up to me.
all the allusions fading away.
and sometimes i just feel myself slip away from reality
what happens, when one day, people suddenly just move on? what happens when they get tired of the secrets, of the complaining, of the moodiness. what happens then? moody bitch.
sometimes reality is meaningless, and the impossible lets you hope.
i realised that your the one i think about. and i realised that, its not worth my time,
to be bitching about something that i cant control.
today is a day of realisations.
community service&electives tomorrow. rockin'.
am i looking for something that can't be found?
you are my wish apon a star.