I'm walking away by craig david.

today i wasn't in a very good mood.
i got agitated, frankly speaking.
somehow i just sat there, arms folded n glared.
yes, i glared.
somehow i hoped i would be seen.
i closed my books and sat there.
i told myself not to get impulsive.
i told myself not to leave.
i'm thankful i did not do anything.
really thankful.
because i clarified my doubts,
and good thing i did.
if i did anything, i shall forever bury my head 12 feet below the ground and never come up again.
thx jo,
thanks for helping me understand.
oh man, now i feel so silly.