Afraid of heights but more afraid 
of never being able to fly
- Pretending to be normal. 

Purpose. Fuels. Passion. there's a need here and there's a need there. And most importantly, I'm the kind of person who won't ever accept the fact that 'Things. Take. Time.'

So, I'm stuck up here trying to work things out. And my reader's support can help me the most, yeah. 

The girl who has a lot of poetry to recite. Who talks in verses. Who cries a lot (sometimes to write poems as she discoveres herself from within) 
And also someone who has a lot to say and a lot to do. But time keeps running out.

Long live the magic we make! The stories never end!