Sunday, March 17, 2013

#20

It's another troubled night.

The sudden quietness that fills the air and that so awkward feeling each time I sit by myself in a corner.

My mind instantly flew back to those days that I would stay up late, have some giggles & laugh ; that butterflies in my tummy kinda feeling. I miss those moments, it's just too quiet now.

What more, I feel like a bird locked up in a cage. To follow command and speak when told, this is utterly depressing.

Maybe it's just me, I don't know. Goodnight now.