Somehow, it didn't really hurt me much yesterday. Maybe it was because I was feeling too determine and confident.
I woke up and the pain started.
Rain drops started to fall as I drove to college.
It was still early when I reach college. Alone in the car as the raindrops roll down the window, I considered my options left.
Being the good guy or being the bad guy.
I escape from college as soon as possible, fearing that my poker face won't be good enough.
This weather is one of my favourite. Bright and white sky, with a little drizzle.
Tears from heaven...
I sang my heart out in the car. For the first time, traffic jam didn't bother me.
Why does everything I do end up hurting myself and the ones that I care about?
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