Its a typical of saturday noon..
Its a not normally noon, just like the saturday before, or another day before, people are busy with their own damn business, and this feeling suddenly popped up into my conscious thought, when i saw the light from the sun at my window and i'm going to be in my dramatic mood.
The orange light bring me to the old memories accompanied with the scientist song by glee, and this feeling is going deeper, i'm not crying, but most of all is just about being lonely, and suddenly i just want to come back to the start, when we first met, seriously, this is torn me apart.
I just wish that everything could be the same just like it used to, this is slowly killing me, until i can't feel anything, take me back to the start. Comeback and hug me, come in back as we are..
“And the danger is that in this move toward new horizons and far directions, that I may lose what I have now, and not find anything except loneliness”
― Sylvia Plath
― Sylvia Plath