Sometimes, it is not that I wanna think this way. It just can't be help.
Sometimes, how I feel is not how I really want it to feel like. There is nothing I can do.
Sometimes, how I really want things to be done, can't be done the way I wanna it to be.
Most of the time, it is due to the same old thing lacking.
Vitamin C.
Truthfully, I can't help but wonder.
Genuine.
Imperfection makes each and everyone indifferent to the fact that perfection is highly impossible as what they see is only the imperfection in oneself.
There is only one person that I would consider perfect. Perfect is the only word to use and surely, it is not mi, I and myself. I can only see what is lacking and not what I already have in myself.
<黑暗中，星闪闪>
2/04/2009 10:45:00 PM
2/04/2009 10:45:00 PM