The smell of winter caused me pain ( lol, I know I live in SG, but I can imagine ) and always makes me think of everything. Am I wrong? Can't get enough....to hold myself to become mature.
The adults made an inconsistent world....... there are times when you stumble. Although there's a little disorientation, uhm.........It's okay, I think I can persevere in doing something.
Finally, I’m drifting in a season that began but has no end..now I need to go and search for a new me.....=)) just kidding, don't worry.
P/S: Afraid can only let myself become more distressed.
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