ah, guess I should make another secret.

eleven years passed by

we all know we're no longer standing where we once stood

what's the difference does the past make? rite?

even for a deep thought, I no longer have the intention

we are living in a motion

a slightest look would be better

hurt teaches us to be more sensitive. in a quick way.

not that we would lose the feeling

not that we become heartless

it's just that

we are no longer where we once stood

and a change is a blessing

secret is

some things would never be changed
no matter you want it tobe

so,

lose the thought, for a daydream

feel the wind

and do bubble wrap-ing

be well there papi gondot