last one for the night.
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. (: