there comes a point in your life when you start having these people in your life.
someone you see everyday but you don't talk to;
someone you talk to everyday but don't see;
someone you think of everyday but don't tell.
i wonder whywhywhy someone can keep popping up in your mind.
In a second,
many things can happen.
Humans are amazing
because
eyes can talk.
I don't think I like flowers anymore.
Like momentary thrill.
Happy when you get it.
Then also will die. and wilt and become damn ugly.
and stem break.
then throw away.
gosh.
very sad.
I blog but you don't have to understand.