I can feel it..
I'm back to my old self.
Hiding behind my safe cocoon i once constructed.
Wrapped with insecurities and shyness.
I'm with my group mates now.
But I felt separated.
I'm here talking on and on.
But it felt like were not in the same dimension.
I think of you and I want to cry.
I don't want to, but I said goodbye.
I wish I could change the situation I am in.
But this is what God had planned and given.
The corners of my eyes misted.
Again, I want to cry, but I resisted.
How I wish that the clock would run fast.
For in this early time, I already miss you that much.
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