Torn to two
I wanna leave… at the same time I wanna stay.
I am doing this seriously… at the same time all I am really looking for is fun.
I thought I needed it… at the same time I could do without.
I should be looking… at the same time it oughta be right that i should not.
I can be people-loving… at the same time i can be very anti-social…
Imagine if life has a perforation mark for us to tear apart! We’ll be able to have two ends of options. Then again, able to break apart also means vulnerability.
Currently, I really want to do alotta stuffs, at the same time in my head I can feel that what I really want is bumping around not doing anything. How very odd.
Life as now is like a jack-in-the-box. The moment the lid opens I feel like dashing out… at the same time, the spring just keeps holds me back!
bleagh…
