labyrinth

I don't see it in your eyes anymore, you're sick of me

I can't see those smiles, you're all shades of annoyed

i'm not good enough.

"Cause all that's on my mind is you holding my arm with matching rings on our fingers."

to future-me:

hi, i hope you're happy now. i hope there's someone by your side by the time you're reading this. i hope you have good friends. i hope you're still surviving, and living life physically and mentally.

i hope you're less sad. i hope you're all better now. i hope you're doing good in your studies. i hope you know what you're doing. i hope you're going down to right path.

i hope you don't fall badly, again. even if you do, please pick yourself up - don't show your face. keep your head held high, okay? you're a brat. remember that. you need to have that confidence. pull it all off. make sure everyone doesn't mistaken you for that fucking prissy you were back then.

i love you.

please, be okay.

// ^~^ //