A week and a hundred days

As the dates draw nearer, I get more and more nervous.

I know what I am doing, but I am not sure if I am doing the right thing. I know I am not doing the wrong thing, though.

I'm starting to realise what I'm leaving behind.

And I am also starting to wonder if I can really do this.

What was I thinking, eh?

*roll eyes*

Perhaps I put a little too much buffer time in between.

Love is a four-letter word.



Thanks, Jason.

;)

David Guetta feat. Sia - Titanium


I'm bulletproof
Nothing to lose
Fire away, fire away
Ricochet
You take your aim
Fire away, fire away
You shoot me down
But I won't fall
I am titanium