But when im happy, i really am. That feeling which you dont want it to end. But you know that it will. Why do all good things come to an end, i thought. Never knew whats the answer. But at times, well, most of the time actually, i feel insecure. I dont know why, and not sure why. Its like, im surrounded by a lot of people, trying to let me down.
I just wish I could roll back the clocks to when things were the same. Back then i was just a hyper kid looking for a fun playtime. But now, thing aren't the same. I have gone to a different way. I change, people change, things just change, and i am not that hyper kid looking for a fun time anymore. I am a teenager looking for a person to love and a person to hug when im in need.
And i totally mean what i say. I'm so sorry, Ma. Sorry for yelling at you. I hope youre reading this. Love you.

