i think it's not wrong at all.
it's not wrong to be honest even if we live in a world that is layered and coated in secrecy and in lies. or to be honest with a self that has resigned to hiding or running away from chances thrown in the tides of circumstance.
i think it's not wrong to be mistaken about expectations. or to welcome a change of mind--or heart.
and i think it's not wrong to be sorry, or to be confused about certain things and certain people. but it is wrong to linger on it much without wanting to give credit where it is due.
in the rush of things--of finals, due projects and papers, of people coming in and out of other people's lives, above the gray clouds that only spell rain, i am seeing things in a slower and better light. and instead of being dragged by the leash in a fast forward pace of living in the slice of the real world, my clogs are clicking softly with the pavement as i take my time to see changes and accept its coming.
and i guess i'm not wrong for doing that.
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