I started giving up on hope. For hope has brought so much sorrow and bad days to me lately. Yet today, it’s surprising for me to see you again.
Is this a sign of the better days to come? Or is this merely a coincidence? I dare not to hope. I’m afraid it will let me down again. And I’m trying to get rid of all those silly thoughts around my head.
The only thing I’m wishing for right now is better tomorrows.
And in my hour of darkness, she is standing right in front of me. Speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
