I feel terrible.


you're right.
things are no longer the same.
we're drifters.

holding on to the rope,
just seems so torturous.
i wanna let go.

but i just can't bring myself to it.

i can't hold it in.
wanna scream it out loud.
but i can't.
cos some things are just not meant to be.

jtb.
willy.
jtb.