breathing thoughts

No, it was just another ordinary day to me.

Until I decided I could make the best out of it. 

I would, I should make the best out of everyday.

I am glad, I did, though I tried to run.

You gave your surprise, I pretended to be a fool.

I like the naiveness that hung around us for awhile.

I was never wrong to say you were good with that bashful smile.

We had a little fun messing around, this little piece of memory stay etched in me.

I know, time is running out.

I don’t when it would be up, I know happiness is just not chasing after more happiness 

ending up feeling unhappy.