This sudden relaxation/mood. Kitty was/is tryin’ to avoid me. Or just me being pushy. I don’t know what to do. Maybe when I want something, I’ll just demand for it. Maybe I’m indeed a needy pushy person.
I just hope that some place or some where, that dream guy, or the one will somehow exists on this planet. We just got lost and still trying to figure us out. Maybe. Maybe ten, twenty years from now?
I don’t know. Maybe never.