I love my past. I love my present. I'm not ashamed of what I've had, and I'm not sad because I have it no longer.
thief!
May 20, 2008I feel like a thief stealing precious time.
Guilty.
I can’t help it.
Staying at home for several days is not good for my sanity.
then…
Sometimes i wake up not wanting this anymore.
but
i want this.
Nothing else.
No one else.
But
this.


