I think am already desensitized…
It follows a certain flow and it will abruptly end just the same….. Not exactly the same but it will end…. Sooner or later… Where is the optimist that I said I was?Well, maybe am a pessimist pretending to be the opposite.
Choices, choices…. Always wrong choices….
I have it but then again, not.
I have too many things I want to say, but am a very private person so I can’t. Whilrwind of thoughts. Too many thoughts that it could already sustain me for two lifetimes without having to think of anything. What? What did I just say?
This, my friends, is just one proof of my overly-dramatic existence in this world.