Perhaps today is the only day in many recent days that I actually feel good about myself, about me being me. I'm not hungry for anything else but comfort. I'm looking for somewhere I'll feel safe and secured, somewhere my heart beats regular.
These few days, I've got this strange feeling inside.(It feels like I've swallowed some brave pills) I don't fear and panic easily. and I so wish I stay this way. You know, resolutions are seriously hard to follow by.
and isn't it nice when people say they don't see your flaws anymore? It's as good as saying ' hey, I don't care how you look or how you are like. You are my friend.'
