i have a lot of insights, neither good nor bad, cause they confuse me even more.
for a moment i was just staring at the space between me and friend of mine,
that was my understanding, after all these years.
at that point, i fail to blame you.
it isn't forgiveness, but that was, at least, understanding.
it feels like thin air.
a suffocating relief.
(that was too nostalgic don't you think.)
Posted by Yee Ting. at 11:11 pm