I Wish For A Bright Day,
Damn
Why I Don't Wish For A Bright Life..!

Life is constant, in losing one or another.

I'm neither extrovert nor introvert. I'm just an imperfect example of an ambivert.

I no longer fear battles and storms that come in the path but afraid of losing someone that is dear to my heart, to whom without winning battles and passing through storms means nothing to me.

I had days thinking I am at loose, regretting why I took that chance. I had nights dreaming what if we be still together. I had times I decided to move back. But inspite all those days, nights and times I had people who let me to pull myself together.
Now, maybe I'm slow but delight to know I'm not at loose. I have nights praising my Lord Whom give me chance to be strong. I'm thankful for not taking the chance to go back. Because I took the chance of losing you to find myself.

For once I want the beat louder than my mind.