hush, equivocal, survival, quiescence~~ some of those words to describe the title of this short epistle. convey whatever comes to mind but definitely nothing will come out, you know why? it does seemed helpless and hopeless as it may be.. ignored, taken for granted, worst.. indeed forgotten.. the feeling where you can't move.. something is holding you back, you wanna be held back and yet no response is given.. will go forward but what if you should not? still cloudy.. so gray.. zero visibility.. negative,, somehow afar you can sense an ease and will be hugged by the intensity of friendship yet it's so cold.. faced with uncertainly..
..to continue,. nevertheless, still the created image which utter a sense of belonging is still here but sadness always speaks whenever you will reminisce how get yourselves engaged to seeking what's apparent.. nothingness, could be but no one will ever know.. still there is hope, that someday whatever we give will be reciprocated much more.. in any way.. hope this..
will be heard.. soon. .;(
hasta luego~ <3
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