I love sleeping in when I'm not supposed to every morning.
I love seeing my messy table and using two hours just to find that particular pencil.
I love the thrill of running to school and make it in time for assembly every morning.
I love doodling nonsense whenever its meant to be 'Study Time'.
I love staring at an empty window.
I love, I love.
Habits are hard to kick.
But, I love the way they are.
Even if its always empty.
Its ok, it's a habitual thing already :]
and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 23:19