And here, I stand alone.
You work for what you want, not waiting for it. You see the differences when I put you next to this sentence? I hope you really feel it, I really do hope. This time, it really brought me down. Even further than I expected. This was the worst.
And in this entry, when my tears start to tickle down my cheek. I lost hope in every single way. I have never felt so helpless.
Happiness is not a station you arrive at, but a manner of traveling.
POSTED BY ☆ オードリーDREY @ 9:30 PM
And here, I stand alone.
