Sorry, Sorry.. presses button.. reads.. presses back button..
throws phone on the bed.
thinks.. the answer is always 'No'.
no.. there's no use.
no.. there won't be any 'lasts'.
no.. let it continue..

the old hall, jumps.
questions, black.
dim.
heartbeat, fast.
..thankful.



for some reason, today feels like after eoy.
no, after a particular eoy paper.

..falling to the ground after missing the clouds.