I'm afraid that what if all I'll have are just a wrinkled face, a decrepit body and what I would never get back again?
However, I'm also afraid that what if I'll so regret that I don't do my best at this moment?
Again, there's no solution and I feel like I'm running on the Mobius strip of my life. There's nothing I can do right now but sometimes I feel like maybe, there's a way I can more enjoy my life even though I'm pretty satisfied with my life, now.
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