Over thinking is giving a negative touch to my hearts. But due to some reasons I am always unable to control my over thinking. Once I used to live inside my own builded world. That moment I never allowed anyone to touch my dreams. I never allowed anyone to feel sad for me. Cherished in my own world, I used to design new branches and leaves to it. Somethimes sweet flowers will born inside my world and the cute smell made to love my world. But within few moments my world will spread with blood and human shits. And it made me to hate my world. But even though I never tried to get out of my world. I know my world is my thoughts. And itz uncontrollable.