Thinking about everything, deep down inside maybe I'm just not used to everyone, everything I have been dealing with for rather long? Life is full of adaptation and competition to emerge as the best suited in this world. Animals go through that, so do Humans. Nothing makes us more superior, maybe knowledge. But hey, the brain named itself. So are we really who we think we are? Or maybe it's our own imaginations. Everything that happens every single day, does it really exist? We don't even know. We're just plainly pathetic souls.
We only live once, I guess we just had to make the best out of everyday. We never know when we will be gone for good actually. Love wholeheartedly, yet again life is always tied down by our own emotions. Emotion is primarily about nothing and much of it remains about nothing to the end. We determine how far we go in life, nobody else. I have to stop living to fit into people's perfect list, maybe being myself is the best.
Being alone is good, but I hate the feeling of loneliness.
I'm not a perfect person
There's many things I wish I didn't do
But I continue learning
Wishing I could rewind to months ago, when it was just you and me.
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