Sometimes

Sometimes I just feel like being immature
Shout, rant and scold that person for making my life miserable

Sometimes I just like to sleep and sleep and sleep
Because it's just too tiring to get up and face all the problems

Sometimes I just like to not care at all
Cuz I am too weary of caring anymore

Sometimes I want to just let myself be impatient
Or not consider the future
Make impulsive desicions
Follow the heart

But I realize You made rules for a good reason.
Not to kill my fun but to protect me.

And in the long run, it always make sense to be patient.
And to just depend on You to make things perfect, in Your time.