leaving to my aunt’s house, bai.

I like being alone.

I like drinking coffee alone, and reading alone.
I like riding the bus alone, and walking home alone.
It gives me time to think, and set my mind free.

I like eating alone, and listening to music alone.

But when I see a mother with her child, a girl with her lover, or a friend laughing with his or her best friend, I realize that even though I like being alone, I don’t fancy being lonely. The sky is beautiful, but the people are sad. I just need someone who won’t run away.

askjoshhutcherson:

Beauty is not in the size of clothes you wear or how you look. Beauty is what size your heart is. Just be you.

instrumentumpacis:

leesungjong-wtf:

• me
• not you
• also me