OPC -- a memoir, blurring.

seperations happen.
it's always been one of life's not-as-wonderful concepts.

i thought it'd be easier to move on if people seperate but still remain friends.
yet it seems that,
if one of the two is feeling bitter,
it influences the other to feel that negativity for him/herself, since they've been connected soul-to-soul for so long; it has become habitual.

it hurts to know that you're responsible for that.
it also makes you wonder,
"was this the right decision?"

time will only tell.
the past is set in stone.
memories will remain memories,
whether they be prominent, or blurred by regret and tears.


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had to crop this out because i'm too much in a rush to take a better-quality picture at the moment.

currently reading "the death of the moth" by virginia woolf --
the death is 11ap english, the moth is me.
.......

more time in the day, please.