The early bird
    Doesn't catch the
                   Worm.

Because the worm
   Isn't stupid!

It's still fast asleep...




    I'm going back to bed....

The funny thing is..

I used to love sadness. The comfort it brought me, it was so convenient that I got addicted by it.

Like to you, dear.

No, I know.

You are my sadness but I’m free,

Or will be free.

It's been a while, hasn't it?

I sometimes wonder
If you remember me at all,
Beneath your stressful days
And endless nights.

Do you remember me?

I have hidden here,
Waiting
Just for you.

Because I am you.

You are not the girl I used to know,
Not the one you used to be.
But that's okay,
I have changed too.

Have we both grown by leaps and bounds?

I wish you all the best,
But please
I beg of you.

Do not forsake me.

I love you
in so many ways

that if one way
wasn't enough,

there would still be
a thousand different ways

for me to love you.

I don't want to be me anymore,
But I don't want to be anything.

I don't know what I'm doing anymore