busy keeping up with the fast-paced yesterday, today and tomorrow. inactive online because of the other wonders of internet prone to sickness, physically, mentally and virtually.
I could reach my hands out and twist every word that you wrote, and be just like you. But i won't because i know how it feels like. no longer trapped in teh past, or scared of the future, just be entranced by the moment, now, present, here, yes.