The little girl who is reaching out for the moon

By April 2013, I will be 22. And today, at nearly 3am of 22feb I am feeling honestly down.

Know how an evoluting caterpillar grows into a beautiful butterfly? It needs to shed off the cover.

Sometimes I feel that I don't really understand myself.what an irony right? Not understanding myself and expecting someone out there to understand me?

But I do realize something, I am graduating in less then 4 months time and must be ready to fight the realistic war.

I need to grow, I need to learn and I need to change.

Yet questions keep popping in my brain.

"Time to grow stronger?" I am trying. But change needs time. And will there be someone to hold me when I fall? Will there be anyone?

Insecurity. One of the distinctive stuffs that I dislike about myself is being sensitive and insecure about stuffs.i should learn, learn to be a mature lady who is ready for the world regardless of how it ends or who comes along the way.

One thing that I definitely know, I love with all my heart and I am genuine to all that comes; additionally, I dislike being burden and hate being a cry baby but I don't know why tears flow that easily out of me.i should learn to control that tear bladder there.


Goodnight folks.

想很多~

看了很多，想了很多。
另一颗时空真的存在吗？有时不自觉的想想，在另一个时空里的我们会是如何？还会相爱吗?会恩恩爱爱，白头偕老吗？

因为在这个时空的我，很希望能如此。很希望能爱你很久。❤
你也一样吗？

Blogging this while this boy is sleeping so soundly!