Thursday, August 13, 2015
So I check my blog after ages...felt like meeting someone I once knew. An old friend, relative...
Not realizing it was me...a ME I have forgotten...
and perhaps can never be again.
Like a caterpillar who is desperate to be a butterfly, a beautiful delicate butterfly.
And once it has become. longs to be the caterpillar it was.
Why?
Because it realizes that the butterfly might be beautiful but can never be as care-free as it was. can never be as innocent as it was.
Freedom and innocence once gone can never come again.
The same way I can not be myself again
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It's good to see someone writing blogs and posting what he/she feels. I have been following your blog for many year I guess. This time I also logged in after a year and found your post. Touchy feelings. Haha.. Have a wonderful life kinza..
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