OLD OR GOLD?

I don’t want to grow old.

I don’t want my birthday to come anytime soon.

I don’t want this week to end.

I don’t want, I don’t want!

Why is life this difficult? I barely could breathe normally throughout the weeks.

I’m over-occupied. Tears are becoming a good friend of mine.

But you, you make it seems nothing.

Thanks for being there for me always ((:

I don’t like the idea of being busy on my BIG day.

Can I be free from everything on that very day, please?

I just want nothing but surprises, pretty please?

And I’m getting old.

Will I start to age with years wrinkling my skin or white hairs to invade? HAHA!

I’m hoping not.

Or perhaps, can I run away from all my upcoming activities like a little runaway bride?

HAHA! I know this sound ridiculous, but I’ll try my best to go through this,

insyallah with his help.

Surprise me :)

takecare love.