GLITCH

We can never go wrong when the heart becomes heavy everytime we see the same shadow, same old town, same haunted house, and stagnant cycle. It's a moment of flashes and midnight fear to realize that you don't want the same story anymore. That you can only be more when you learn to identify what to give up. 

Conviction beyond reasonable doubt is my talent. However, 8 seasons of laughter blinded me and youthfulness was in my blood. Silence and heartbeat were there for me to scream and understand that to love carelessly is a response to my deprived glittery youth. I was happy.

But this happiness is not eternal. To get hurt and move is easy, to unlove is like a ladder with knife.