is it wrong of me to sometimes be angry with people, to sometimes not be satisfied with what i have just because i want more of it? is it wrong of me to push love away just because i'd rather wait for that one true love? is it wrong of me to sometimes says its enough, because i am exhausted of getting hurt? is it wrong of me to sometimes refuse to do the things what i am suppose to do, just to spare a little time for myself, to pamper these thoughts of mine?