I can’t picture anyone daydreaming about me. I can’t picture someone thinking about me when they’re laying in bed before they fall asleep. I can’t picture anyone telling their friends about me. I can’t picture anyone getting butterflies because I hugged them, or even just because I made eye contact with them. I can’t picture someone smiling because my name lit up their phone. I just can’t.
Day 09 - How you hope your future will be like.
i hope its a happy one. one always wants to be happy. i hope im happy with my career, happy with a husband who loves me, happy with how my kids grow up to be, happy with life. no worries, just love. i hope im happy with me