At times, it's like flying away from your nest, somewhere you have called your home.
Anyway, moving on..I read my friend's blog recently and i realised i've nv tried to define myself.
I am a girl. The girl who has a stage fright.
The girl who is a dreamer and plays stories in her mind.
The girl who is sometimes afraid to go into uncharted territory.
The girl who loves company and enjoys people.
The girl who is afraid sometimes to express how she really feels cause the right words won't come.
The girl who loves to be blown away by majestic natural wonders.
The girl who wishes that every moment she wants to remember will be tiny snapshots in her mind and that she will nv forget them. She clings on to memories.
The girl who sometimes fall in love too hard.
The girl who really loves the people ard her, more than they actually know.
The girl who desires to use her life, as an inspiration to many.
The girl who needs to constantly feel that she is loved and appreciated.
The girl who is serious about her life, because she doesn't want to have any regrets at the end of it.
The girl who thinks that crying is a source of comfort.
The girl who is much more positive than she appears to be.
The girl who loves God, and isn't ashamed of it.
The girl who sometimes rely too much on her emotions.
The girl,whom if she had a choice, would like to live a simple life in Australia,start a family with kids and cook and drive ard to different places everyday.
I wrote my heart down.
12:40 AM