People say that time is supposed to make things better, or the bigger picture, clearer. But to me, everything just seems to get more blurry as the days go by. I just get more confused about which path to take and more scared that I already missed my train. It's the worst feeling. Everyday, when I walk in the busy streets, I always wonder how most people have this calm look on their faces. I want to ask them how they do it, I want to know if they're just trying to keep a straight face but their head is full of storms, too. And at night, I talk to the stars till I fall asleep. I silently wish that tomorrow's a better day. That things would eventually feel right, and that one day, I'd smile to myself, realizing that I somehow just stopped wondering.
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