2013. A new journal for my life.
Page 001. January 01, 2013.
Opening my eyes the moment I woke up this day was like tearing the wrapper of a gift. I felt excited, and ready to take my bath as if to wash away the misgivings of the past year. I want to start fresh again. I want my mind to be a clean slate.
I shall forget the thorns that crowned my dreams for a while. I shall diminish the pain I have experienced from unworthy creatures. I shall, as always and without fail, forgive. No matter what people say, I will remain like this: humble, fair, frank and forgiving. It may be hard, but I will always try.
I will keep loving. And even if I become overprotective, even possessive, I will only go on for love. I will hold on, I will go deaf for rumors. But I will kill for what is rightfully mine, and I will play hard to get what is for me. All for love, and love alone.
Try me.
Page 001. January 01, 2013.
Opening my eyes the moment I woke up this day was like tearing the wrapper of a gift. I felt excited, and ready to take my bath as if to wash away the misgivings of the past year. I want to start fresh again. I want my mind to be a clean slate.
I shall forget the thorns that crowned my dreams for a while. I shall diminish the pain I have experienced from unworthy creatures. I shall, as always and without fail, forgive. No matter what people say, I will remain like this: humble, fair, frank and forgiving. It may be hard, but I will always try.
I will keep loving. And even if I become overprotective, even possessive, I will only go on for love. I will hold on, I will go deaf for rumors. But I will kill for what is rightfully mine, and I will play hard to get what is for me. All for love, and love alone.
Try me.
