Or perhaps I'm just tired.
Sometimes I wish this dream is real. It feels real to me. Some is saying that it's not a dream, some is saying, don't put your hopes high.
Well, if dream is the best I can get, I shall treasure and hold on to that.
Each time I feel that I'm happily floating in the air, I'll get snap back to reality.
Welcome home, they say. Welcome home.
ps: On the contrary, I'm HAPPY to go home. Away from home for.......2 weeks *hide* don't throw rocks at me, look at their poor lil face, it hurts them as much as it hurts me.
Home + Family = ♥