at the end of the day I think I am not that special after all. no matter what I think, I am just another person. another stranger on the street, or at most an acquaintance.
all those time spent pondering...
I always seem to overthink things. perhaps I do have valid reasons to do so. what if, I wasn't unavailable? what if, I decided to go for it even if it wasn't the right thing to do? but what if, it was only just in my mind...?
the consequences may be unthinkable...
so as I stare at the screen in loneliness, somewhat disappointed that I am not "special", I wonder what was I thinking in the first place. what am I doing......
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