It's always late at night when i feel emotional. I guess that's the way I'm born. Being kinda emo at time. However, on this somewhat moodless night of mine, I find that i cry over old songs.
Cried for the happiest times i had,cried for unveiling the deceptions,cried for believing those lies,cried for the endeavoring love.I guess things just got worse for me? Seemingly rotting at home, with my mind free of serious stuffs, merely thinking like a over-thoughtful girl. My oh my.
I realised that days go by, with me knowing myself lesser and lesser.
May I know the address of my inner self? I guess not.I seriously hope for school to start soon. Where I'll start knowing new people. Meeting new people is fun. You get to see how a person acts in front of different crowds. New people around you also means new experiences. Hopefully happy ones though. (:
Sometimes it is only after we grow up, become a little more mature, think a little more, know a little more, then we come to realise that what we used to have thought of were all silly little things.
Despite all these, i still don't wish to grow up. :x
From Mabel; with ♥
5:24 AM