i prefer the long gone days.. the fire within to do some thing gud.. the intensity to stand out from others.. i miss my confidence that i would achieve and prove some day.. its not just me.. the whole world seems to be the same.. wheres the energy?.. wheres the encouragement?... wheres the inspiration to do something better? i hate this resignment.. i am tired of the routine.. wish i was young again.. the same energy .. the same simple things.. and the better me..
but isnt it the parody that there is no getting young.. but just feeling young.. i miss the promises i made to myself.. i miss the happiness that came off simple things.. i miss the sincerity.. the commitment.. the passion.. i miss me..
