i used to think i'm mature in many ways. today, i think i just feel that i am.
yesterday, i thought i reacted appropriately. but i'm not sure if i should have stayed with you. i wanted so much to change things.. make us better... grow up good... but the means of doing changes do play my emotions especially when it plays yours.
i can only do much.. then you'd play your part. i love you, and as much as i like your eyebrows when they meet, i like it better when we laugh at things. think happy. choose happy.
but yesterday. i did it wrong. i think i just escaped. and left you. and i'm really sorry.
we'll be better tomorrow. uh, today...
let's smile some more. okeee????
