Talk about our future like we had a clue
Most of the things in this world have standard measurements, but is everything just about measurements? Does the mark we get in our exam determine who we become in the future? Is love measured just by time? What about the memories? Perhaps after too much of this ‘measurement’ people forget, they forget how hard it was for them to be together, how a simple meal together could be the sweetest thing in a day. How love is not actually measured by time, but felt deep inside.
About me
Life is a camera so keep your smileEvery day, every way, come what may.
Living each day, day by day.
If you just look on the surface
You will not know what dwells beneath.
