I wonder why didn't I come across this in the first place. Why didn't I ever try to get this earlier. Everything inside the book clearly portrays what's deep inside me. The things I failed to convey yet stuck somewhere within that was unreachable. I first laid my eyes on this a few days ago and I couldn't let go once the contents capture me. 

And at that moment there's this voice saying, "Yes, this is the one." 
Been spending my time reading novels and of course, it would be non-fiction. I know I'm not the only girl who loves anime so whoever loves anime, you and I are together in this. As for that, I did spend most of my free time reading mangas too. Unrealistic yet the stories were somehow beautiful but what I love most was the backgrounds were the real thing. They really do know how to captures me with their amazing sketches. If you know what I meant. 

Now that I've found this side of me, I am so gonna get more poetry books for myself. Why do I feel so disappointed? Probably because I just realized the things I should've realized sooner. Oh well, it's never too late to start over. Right?