i often let my mind take over, what else is there to do when u're alone? sometimes, i think about the past (what my nightmares are made of) I wonder if that really happened? Rarely about the future..
What dreams are supposed to be made of? i wonder if that will really happen? Mostly though i think about the present. Whats here n whats now? Something thats easy to wonder about..
They say the past makes us who we are.. The future is suppose to be brighter. The present is a chance to live. Unfortunately, i choose to think ;)