It is cloudy...

I thought the sunny days wont end...they will last long...they will stay there...but, then the cloudy days came, out of nowhere..I have to go through those days, without any hesitation, doubt n regret..I thought im strong, but strong is not the word actually. I thought ive changed my attributes, from stubborn n selfish to selfless and more considerate. But, my thoughts are wrong. Im who i am. Im trying so hard, still im stuck on the ground, n fell down when trying to fly.With such broken wings, how can i expect myself to fly that high? Now, i will follow my mind rather than my heart...Heart can be wrong, but mind, i can make wiser decision...Perhaps..Definitely maybe..

RUN..
Run...im running...running through the winding road
When i see only darkness, at the end of the road.
Run again, trying to choose a different path,
The path that i dont know where it's going to end..
Run again, to reach the ending of the road, when all i see, is only a total darkness.
Im running..runnning....until the end of the endless road.

CUDA..