the second vers is definitely better than the first.
sharp, a little bit sad and full of understanding.)
one more draft and i am finally done with it all.
not for good, but till the next one coming. w

interesting thing is that i am so trying to write this
letter against the nature of the letter basics itself.
every letter is consisted of carved into paper emotions.
old school to be lost these days. and i was taught by
a great master, no less. but i seriously cant write a letter
without emotions or either i should admit that i felt.
(sorry for that i felt!)

well, i at least i can admit easily one thing.
that which i liked a lot.
such a sucker for anything twisted and surreal.

and i have strawberry in my fridge, two dates next week and memories.
why should i do with all of it? right, right. i have to somehow live with it.
you never know, what strawberry can give you in the morning.

tender the night.