I wonder.
Don't wna mention over what I have to rant over but it just bothers me bit maybe most of the time and I've had always had some one to remind me of it, of when time will come for me, a day. Be jealous today cause tomorrow it sure do is your day. Some one always just had to slap me up and get me into my senses each time I start to whine over how lonesome I could get. I've yet to love my self more and understand what I really do wna achieve there and then I am crawling back to where I was getting weary of what is becoming of. Tired of it, yes it is. But hey, patience is a virtue at times;) You wouldn't know what's the aftermath, so be patient.