I was happy today,
I didn't plan on being happy.
I've got plenty of reasons that should drag my mood down further.
But it hasn't sunken yet.
So I'll start preparing myself for tomorrow.
It is bound to be a disappointing day.
Especially if I have tried to do my best to be productive.
I have failed at it.
So tomorrow is going to be the low after the high.
I talked about love today.
I ruined the image of it for my imagination.
He wouldn't listen afterwards.
Even if I do honestly think it is a wonderful thing.
I should start thinking.
But honestly, everything is going to go wrong tomorrow, so what's the point of it?
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