everything's different now. like it has always been, and always will be.
can you feel it changing--notice it happening little by little? just like a year before and years before when other people who we call friends now were strangers in the background. what makes it all seem so intimidating when it's something that we all have to face sooner or later? does acceptance or submission come with change? or do we fight with the tides of circumstance to keep change from happening though that itself would lead to the inevitable?
i hear the wind whistle its goodbye to summer and all its promise of crisp blue sea and the cloudless sky. i see the sun get smothered by the gray clouds of rainy season. it's another chapter and i don't know where i am or how many more there will be. but it will always feel like this, it will always feel like everything's new.
and that's bittersweet to me.
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