Tomorrow, as we know is Friday. How I wish Friday’s doesn’t come anymore. How I wish things are different. How I wish I can understand and they can understand me too.
Sometimes, like this coming weekend is a long weekend. I was hoping to go somewhere but that seems to be far from what I expected. My wish to get away from all of what is not making me happy seems to be a dream ….. a nightmare that is making it’s way to my real world.
I just hope that one day they will realize of how lucky they are to have me around. Please paint a smile on face and let it stay on my face forever.