my tiny round blind eyes...

so that's it.
the last bullet has been shot,
yet the best might never come.
or is it always there,
waiting to be seen?

another start...

don't mad at me.
i'm not leaving you.
i just can't have you by my side anymore.
let's say,
i just rearrange your position in my life,
okay?

should've done this more often...