Posted by Anonymous on 2015/04/16 under Uncategorized Sometimes i think too much.And i like it.My imagination feels like its being restraint to facts and figures of everyday bulls***.I like the peace and quite of an empty room sometimes.Or the sound of just a single thing.Could be anything.sound of cars passing by.Air through a window.Water flowing down a creek.I’ve tried to invest in myself.every since i was a kid.I don’t hate the world or anything.Its just that i realized that the person whose going to be with me through everything is me.And i feel that its necessary to do so. Lol.maybe thats why i’ve never felt the need to have a companion.I somehow watched people in and out of relationships all around me.Not that i have any objections towards falling in love.But somehow i don’t believe in it.Yes probably,one of the other weird things in my checklist.Its not that i don’t appreciate what my parents have given me.Nor is it the family that shares my grandparents blood.I love them.They are family.But love between 2 people is different.And i don’t think i’ve experienced it because i didn’t feel like i need to.Or maybe i’m just kiddin’ myself again. *Sigh.That felt good.maybe i should do this more often.Store my thoughts into cyberspace.Like a personal library where i can retrieve whenever i want. Paint another white canvas,it looks pale.