but i can’t stop feeling alive, cuz i’m alive.

& that’s what i like about early mornings.

and i still remember the nights i prayed for the things i have now.

but I’m too late.

too late for what? for feelings? for studying? for working? for explaining?

it’s never too late.

everything is going by its scheduled time that i could never know. i can’t manage all the things i have. life is going on so i have time to figure out.

i should never blame myself.

& the only city i can’t expect to visit.

& i’m a type C.

and i have feelings i can’t explain.

sometimes i love being loved more than loving.

& i enjoy traveling.

cuz i have a discipline.

cuz i don’t think so other people’s opinion can change “something” in my life.

& kinda quiet life i love most.

& my today’s evening movie.

me & my type

but i still hate going to dentist.

cuz i know - math is easier than love.

& the life i need.

and my biggest dream:
i want to become financially stable and God uses my pockets to bless others.

healthy life = happy life

sometimes i win
sometimes i learn.

& i’m obsessed with coffee.