Perhaps its these enviousness that always bring about people being crestfallen, causing your heart to be sick or what people express as feeling down, and therefore resulting in utmost regretfulness for carrying out the act previously. These invidiousness set my mind wondering. On whether i'll experience the same thing, or i'll not. On whether i should do a take-off and await for those beautiful happenings to happen on me, or should i just keep on truckin' with the life i am attached with. Or maybe, just maybe. I should only live in my figment of imagination, which would be ecstatic. but sorrowful.