To know yourself, you need to observe yourself. At times, we become so busy looking at others, admiring their highlight reels, sometimes being envious and other times being anxious thinking that we probably aren’t travelling enough or experiencing enough things or discovering enough cafes… Continue Reading “Reflections: Knowing yourself is more important than knowing others”
My 2am thoughts.
I saw you at the examination hall and I knew you weren’t the brightest of the lot. But your goofiness made me smile. I don’t know if you noticed that. I don’t know if you remember seeing me there.It was a long time ago.We… Continue Reading “Hold my hand”
My could have been,I looked at you. You looked at me.We always had these staring contests in our free time. Sometimes from across the class, sometimes in the lobby, sometimes when we saw each other momentarily in between classes.
I was fourteen. He was sixteen. I liked him.I was fifteen. He was seventeen. He liked me.I was sixteen. He was eighteen. It was time for him to go.I was seventeen. He was nineteen. He called to tell me that he liked me.