Who knew growing up could be a painful realization that the world was not as innocent as it seems?
In the midnight before Christmas, I stare at the screen with unblinking eyes. My thoughts scrambled, yet converging onto the one, single thing that has been haunting my mind.
That one thing starts with A, and ends with Y, and there's two other vowels in between, but hey, go figure.
The minor event that happened today, has sparked a stark truth in all of us. We're drifting away.
The thought of us growing old together, and bringing all our kids for our yearly gatherings and whatsoever, it ain't happening.
If that is happening. Then, i solemnly bow my head, and lay my bouquet of roses in front of the tombstone in my mind that reads " In loving memory, of our youth. "
To 2010, a beginning of our departure.
Salmon, signing out.