I might not know or realize it even now, but there's this feeling that everything fits into place, I can't say if it's too good or too bad of a life, but I hope that for now, I won't need to wake up yet.
Should I talk about my life here? In a place where dreams can, if only for a bit, come true?
If there is such a thing as true love, should a person like me be allowed to have it? When is this dream going to end? Or when will it begin?
I've been trying to smile for a while now, even hiding the sadness that I still feel now and then. I knew things aren't always going to be happy, but am I to blame for asking for too much? In some cases where I thought I was happy, I wished then that it would happen all over again, but I think I'm just being selfish.
Anyway, thanks for reading this, I know it's kind of emo-ish at the moment, but when I get into the mood, I'll try to make it better. ^^
Oh, and good morning.
=kevs=
(ham and cheese)
