Monday

14 gone 9

Is that alright?

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It's the wrong time. I'm feeling slightly confused. I can no longer tell the difference between who I am and who the people around me think I am. Up to certain point, I used to think the difference was imperceptible, or simply negligible. I'm definitely not sure anymore. This fear became obvious after I realized I can no longer read people as I thought I could. I don't know what people think about me... or feel for me. And I got no excuse.


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How am I suppose to hold it?

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Lots of Damian Rice lately.

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