was searching for a new wallpaper & i found this ;

mine would be the moon*

cause when we were talking things out, i kept looking at the moon. mesmerised by its beauty. wishing things would have been beautiful and shiny like the moon.

people change like tides, one moment they’re deeply in love, one moment they’re cold as ice. as if nothing happened. we can’t blame people changing, people are bound to change.

so u just ponder there, hoping, begging, people would stay the same. hoping they would never change. u knew, its either going to hurt u, or its either going to cherish u.

i guess mine would be, the timing isn’t right.

moon changes too. but every phases of the moon changing, its still beautifully created despite the changes. it still shines, brighter as ever

i wish nothing but the best, for myself. goodnight.