Snippets

By observations around me
I realize it doesnt take much for some ppl to be happy.
No need a big or havoc occassion to be.
Just simple things to smile and laugh heartily.
Indeed, life should be like this.
Why do I fail to practise?

Sometimes I still feel like a kid.
Like I'm being forced to grow up
When I am not even ready.
To face the public and talk like an adult.
When all along I'm actually just pretending to be.

To me, its a beautiful love story.
If things can go smoothly till the end of it.
Tracing back the initial moments when I first notice him
To the later part when he starts to notice me.
All these snippets of memories
I darent recall so clearly.
Incase it's what I want to forget ultimately.