Wednesday

The lens is out focus... I see everything in blur.

I stared at these words,

When you're trying to be nice; people glance at you. Those many do respect, but the rest just left.

This is how I feel recently. Where is the sincere? All people just want to be happy, right? But please... take a look at what the others feel. At last, you may not be happy if the people around you are unhappy with you.

I hate my bed side clock tickles my mind and makes me wonder where the happiness once I felt before. I can't see it all clearly. All that I need now is just... sincerity.




I miss everyone.