In This Life

I've been to paradise, but I've never been to me.


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Please Don’t Stop

No move. No promotion. There’s no change in several months. Come on! Please go. Don’t stop.

Unexpectedly, just a minute ago, I found there’s no entries posted last month to another space of me. Nothing done in a month. I even didn’t noticed it. How time flies! I’ve no idea about it.

I wouldn’t like to get haircut before promoting back to office again. I’ve been waiting. I don’t know whether I can do that really. It’s my dream. It’s my word.

You didn’t read my entries. You didn’t browse my space. You didn’t concern about me.

Some of you did; some didn’t. Actually. So that it doesn’t matter I write or not.

Few see the URL.

I’ve been unhappy for two months. I’ve not been close to you for two months.

I wouldn’t touch you.

Then gradually, everyone gets itself in some relationship.

What about me?