Time and again i go through things that remind me of happenings which made the way i am today. This is another way of blaming actually, putting all the blame on something that i had gone through, even if it wasnt the case all together. I still remember last year the month of february started, with all its glee and joy, making me more softer on my part, making things as wonderful as i could've imagined, and i had only gathered a few new dreams on the begining of my new year..
but then perhaps, i was not meant to close my eyes and dream like that... Still more to go..
Its February again, and im sorry but i dont want to relate any hopes to this lovely month. i know it hurts too bad when they get ruined all together.
but then perhaps, i was not meant to close my eyes and dream like that... Still more to go..
Its February again, and im sorry but i dont want to relate any hopes to this lovely month. i know it hurts too bad when they get ruined all together.
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