I don't want to go home. But i miss them.
I don't want to stay here. But i might need a job here.
I don't want to start working. But i need it to support my life.
I don't want to become the slave of money. But can't denial that i like it.
I don't want to leave my life as a student. But i can't control it.
I don't want the time to pass so fast. But i can't pause it.
I don't want to become an adult. But i keep on growing older and older.
I don't want to leave him. But he'll leave me, soon.
Since when i become such an irresponsible person?
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