analyze

It's this time of life where a winning moment is kept to yourself. You be able to be glad about it alone because no one dares to listen and be interested about it

back to finally letting the words stored in mind for a long time to again hitting tumblr and make words an engine to for us connect

People at most of times don't think at all.

I don't know just people and their dumb conversations.

maybe some things are better left unchanged. it's not helping in the present time. it's toxic and better remain as whata it has been before.

Things have changed, same goes with people. I thought the person I've known before and been longing to be with today are still the same. But no, it's no longer them. Time shaped and molded them to someone they wanted to be. Seems like I was alone.

Lonely as a tree staying still waiting for the wind to pass by.

They no longer the person I knew. Time really changes everything. And I hate the fact that the only constant thing which is change is not into my liking.

I always have good intentions for people. I have plans both for our own successes. Until I stumbled down and fear conquered my universe.

Living in this uncertainty was never easy. You better play the cards well or else you lose everything.

Nope because after all it was myself I can always run into.