saturday night.

Hallways are detrimental.
They basically just tear my life around.

I remembered that hallways in high school is a great place to run free and yet, most dangerous place of them all. I was alert to the surrounding for fear that I might face him. Thus sums up my teen life.
Running away from those stuffs. I didn't even have the gut to face them. I was terrible at that.

Now I'm too, I guess.

I am still fighting my way out. I'm always afraid of eye contacts, especially to boys. 

To this day, I'm much better now. I could still face them without acknowledge that they know the old me. That I was being very stupid. Silly. Fool. Naive.

Also, eye contacts drive my imagination- wild.  

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