the moment
A tear is heart-breaking.
We all have so many different sides to ourselves. To some, I seem calm yet solemn, and to others I seem daring and crazy. Different people get a different shade of me. More often than not, I think through the first four lines of conversation and what the other person might say before I even go up to them to say something. Same at the very centre within myself but very varied on the outside and only a lucky few have somehow managed to put them all together to get a clear view of who I truly am. There's no actual need for me to bother explaining myself.
Sometimes, how I wish time will just stop ticking and turning. This is one such moment.
We all have so many different sides to ourselves. To some, I seem calm yet solemn, and to others I seem daring and crazy. Different people get a different shade of me. More often than not, I think through the first four lines of conversation and what the other person might say before I even go up to them to say something. Same at the very centre within myself but very varied on the outside and only a lucky few have somehow managed to put them all together to get a clear view of who I truly am. There's no actual need for me to bother explaining myself.
Sometimes, how I wish time will just stop ticking and turning. This is one such moment.
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