swept away by ignorance.
walking a lane knowing the was is a great feeling and now is a fondly feeling of what was kills for not knowing what is later.
enganging the feeling of lost, miss and hope.
the dream and nightmare holding hands to bring back reality.
for what is never gonna happen will not be the future.
in doubt of falling, i felt.
but sadly, too late.
now that it is uncertain and everything is so blurry.
i curse for shutting down when i should have opened up.
i blame myself for the sorrow of life.
i wish you know that, i think you are pretty awesome.
thank you for not trying.
