Wooziness

These last few seconds, I'm talking to myself, errrr, could you stop being so nervous and let me sleep tight tonight? . Well, if you were here beside me, you would hear how fast my heart was beating, or at least, you would see how anxious that person right now. There are lots of things in my mind till I don't know which one is a major cause of this uneasy feeling. It seems like now I got caught up in between of everything. Between death and live longer, between freedom and responsibility, between love and ignorance, between dream and reality, between crowd and loneliness. Those "in between" things are indeed confusing and tiring all at once. Fufufuuuuhhh, another wave of wooziness engulfs me (again).