(infinite) sadness and melancholy.

I just don´t know what to believe in. Every now and them these feelings take over control. I try to go basic to the basics, but i can´t. I try to postpone all things, but they keep coming closer. I try to pretend time doesn´t surpass three pm, but it´s already three-thirty. Sometimes i wish i had made different choices. I wish i had been brave enough, but i can´t even admit i´m stuck.