When my future architectured , and maybe the dream that I fold in the back of my mind will sink . I'll learn to be passionate in life somehow.
I'll find the seeds of my own future . Rather than seeing the reflection of the fogged mirrors.Nevertheless , I hope for a glistening cloudless future , Insyallah.
I muted my voice about love , when all I want is to peel it.
Peer pressure . Am I part of the cure or am I part of the diseases?