You will always wake up on the wrong side of the bed every now and then. You will spill your tea on yourself, and then letting it cool down a little cooler than you wanted. You will always miss that bus scheduled on 6:30 in the morning. You’ll regret waking up late but you’ll be doing it again tomorrow. You will keep on staring at your computer screen, getting lost in space losing time without noticing. You’ll realize you’ve been on the same page for too long and you should be hurrying up because you have a deadline. You will keep on thinking about other people. You’ll keep on missing them even if in your heart you know they aren’t missing you back. You’ll be losing yourself once again. You’ll try hard to go back in being that girl with stardust in her eyes and meteors in her mind that shamed the Northern Lights. You’ll keep on giving your love like the clouds give rain to end a drought. You will smile when you’re happy and even when you’re sad.
Tomorrow, you will wake up on the right side of the bed at last.