Everything has its time, mine will come, soon, hopefully. Please come soon, I need to reap something, anything, after all these bulk. Its a happy place, but still, its a competitive place. Find your place or you'll lose it.
Sometimes, you just need to see that cushion, that safety net...you need to hear it, you need to feel it...just for a minute, feel what is driving your soul and keep you beating in this rhythm...
"gd nite baby have a gd nite sleep...if you cant find your dreams, count a thousand sheep..you wont be alone, i'll catch you later, you won'tbe alone, i'll sing u a cradle song...you'll meet me on pillow street..." {Andre Harihandoyo- Pillow St}
Apparently that feeling is harder to get now...I don't simply need my sleep, I need simple and sincere joy, which is rarely available now, somehow.
Life, is getting boring.
Life, is getting boring.
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