Saturday, February 23, 2008
♥ 9:29 AM
it's not about me,
it's gotta be about youuuu.
I've been thinking, lately,
about the things that have been happening.
Things that made me face realityyyyy,
the cold hard truth,
that I do not need.
I don't need the sun to come up for me,
I'll make my own sunrise,
I'll make sure that everything comes out right.
Everyday is such a routine already,
with people fighting for the things they want,
be it silently or loudly, they fight with all their heart.
If this goes on,
everything being a routine,
don't you think we will become automatons,
doing the same things everyday,
without even being able to think for ourselves?
Yesterday had sectionals.
Was quite fun, just moved around the classrooms.
When I think back to the times Pat and I had together,
like in between the parts when we're drifting off to dreamland,
I can still laugh.
Hahaha, the laugh isn't forced,
but it comes naturally and unlike some others.
I will not forget that you said you will always bring me through.
Everyday is going to be better than the previous.
