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orangeeeeyy Missyan

Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Hello! I get it already, I felt it already. I know you're looking for me. I'm not going to hide anymore. I'm looking for you too. I've got so much to say to you. Please wait for me. Please. I got truckloads of things to say to you, really.

It's odd how I'm afraid of being alone now. Very afraid. Why should I be right? Why do I need anyone else to understand me when I already do so myself. Perhaps its cos I know everything so well. Every weakness, every insecurities. It makes me feel vulnerable like this. Very vulnerable.

I just need to keep looking. And looking and looking and looking. I know you are doing the same. How can you ever find me if I keep hiding right?

"Faith is taking that first step when you cannot see the entire staircase."

I know. I need to take that first step. Right now right now right now.


and there she goes chasing her fairytales, 02:27