may. i dread it yet at the same time awaits it.
maybe thats what they say freedom?
i want some space of my own. my ear has suffer enough.
i want to speak my mind out but yet again im afraid.
i put this aside bcos i know being involved in it doesnt bring any good. or does things even changes a bit?
or are they like broken glasses left on the floor. and all i did was trying to put it together, or was it because i didnt apply glue on it? but tell me how i can go about doing it. they say its better to leave the glasses bcos it hurts even more to mend it back.
but i really dont want the glasses lying down there. it may be a glass filled with cracklines but as long as its back into one piece, its fine. it really am.
maybe that why i never like festival. where’s the warmth?
