Ok, u love this thing.
Everybody in the room knows u love this thing.
U always wanted to do this thing.
U always find time to do this thing, the things that makes u alive, the things that makes your blood rushin backwards,ups and down, u love the rush feelin that makes your eyes brighter than the bluey skies. The feelin of heartbeat like the love at the first sight.
The things u loved forced u to do them.
The things u loved demand for your adrenaline rush.
The things u loved feels more like an overtime duty that u have to finish before dawn.
Then u wonder why...
U missed the old feeling..
U try to find where u have lost.
In quiet...hoping that everything will be normal just like before.
U dont like to be in this 'love without lust'.u will lost.
Let loose. Let loose.
“i guess its normal.if u are not tired of what u always do, then u are not human” - William McGrath
I smiled back