of stickies and unresolved resolutions.

what tangled webs we weave when we practice to deceive..

of epics and unsaid phrases.

did you know,

life is even more poetic than any work of fiction?

and boy,
am i thankful for that!

of running and cold acceptance.

your ego will be the death of you.

of realization and bedside haze.

hello future self,
if you're reading this,

please wake up!

of advancing time and mementos.

as
each
second
passes,

our
present
will
become
our
past.

of sudden realisation and yearly events.

..wake up boy!
we can't have you clinging
on the hopes of yesterday can't we?

of silent sighs and constant wonderings.

don't run doing small , foolish things
that you think will make you happy,

i know you're not.