last one for the night.

by e

it’s 1 am.

it would perfectly dark, if not for the annoying lights blazing from every flat, and every streetlamp.

can’t see much stars like that..

i miss star gazing.

i’m starting to miss all my boyish habits. stuff like, staring at one spot and finding something beautiful out of everything mundane, star-gazing, day-dreaming.

time to get them back. yeah, I could do that.

Because growing up never meant losing your heart.

adults aren’t a separate entities from children – they are just the same person in a different form.

transition from adolescence is not called evolution.

it’s calling claiming the throne.

Lord, time for me to grow up and be first the servant then a king. (: