tuedays

Deja Vu.

Feels just like how i started the semester.
Uncertain.
Aimless.
Empty.

Just that now.
there's a tinge of melancholy instead of excitement.

Somehow, everything that was given to me.
its all being taken back now.
im losing it.

I know that nothing will ever be the same again.
I know that happiness is short lived.
I know that too well.
Just that, this dream is too good to be true.
N now, im reluctant to wake up.
As much as I know that, i have to...eventually...

"you were more than just a phase."

p.s. I think i understand how Cinderella felt when it was 12am.