We must confront things when we are ready.

Pace it out and enjoy life.

I won't continue to like someone who does not like me back.
If you find no reason to like me, then we have no reason to be holding hands.

I'm going to move on.

When you find those feelings for me; we shall hang out.

People forget what you have done for them; because they can.

But we will continue to catch them when they fall.

Why do we not possess the courage to confess to those who have stolen our hearts?

Why is the fear of rejection so hard to handle?

Why do I continue to ask questions that contain no answers?

I try to capture the beauty of given life.

But how much do people care about the photographer.

It is fun to be back in the game.

But do we belong there?

Being told that living a satisfied life is not good enough
..makes me question the way I've lived.

I want to sit there in a jumper with a warm cup of tea, in pretense of winter.
Embrace yourselves with the desired season despite the difficulties.

I want to wear my boyfriend's jumper and cuddle on the couch.
Best date ever.

Hugging someone while looking at another.
Time to face reality; who do you like?

Feels great to have the right people by your side.

No stress. No sadness. No disappointments.

We want to be unique.

Yet the desire to belong makes us all the same.

We cannot judge others before we judge ourselves.

Pretty girls are evil.
Their beauty makes them powerful.

But then again, time will reveal their repulsive identities.

Yes Yes; I hear you. 

-But who really gives a crap.

Lingering emotions. 
Secret hatred in upbeat conversations; I hate your lies and falsification.

Mental stability; a dream among dreams.

My lack of words from your presence implies much distaste.
Though it may be hatred, boredom or jealousy.. it is still distaste.