An Inquisitive Linguist

My watch was dead today. I think the time for it has just stopped, a chapter of it in my life is now ended. I just put it in the box and leave it there in the corner, though i am familiar with a watch on my hand, but it would be fine without it, i will forget. Sometimes, i wish i could do like that with all the things when they end their chapter in my life, and i know it's impossible.

When the world seems like fighting against me, you just hold me in your arms, give me a tightly hug and say "I'm proud of you". It really lights up the dark period in my life. I love you, and i will always do. Thanks mom...

You are the only one who didn't say i'm crazy while i draw nude people.

You said "I love to watch you drawing.."

And you said "It's clever"...