Those footprints next to the waves

i....

...


ahhhh... forget about it.






she thought tears are superficial; companionship is a by-product of self-serving desires; people are essentially different entities. she still thinks so. hence, she always wants to prove herself wrong-a glaring dissonance; a constant source of disappointment.


but she refuses to accept her victory...& keeps trying.



here comes the new month; the new semester; the new beginning. (only if i had the power to vaporise the past... but i will make sure the past won't trespass into the present/future)