but this isn't a fairytale.
& nothing we do now would end our story.
the world is like a stage..
more than just a stage.
it's that dimmed puppet theatre kind.
& the people in it aren't just merely players.
they put on masks & fictitious facades.
thinking no one will guess their paradox.
living life each day with that heavy burden.

but some would know better.
they know these poor souls for who they are..
love them for who they are.
regardless of the people realising it.
to my dear bLs..
don't try so hard to smile..
you have loads of friends who care for you genuinely..
don't hurt yourselves acting like you just don't care.

we have our entries & exits.
soon you'd have to start a new chapter.
so when you leave this one. don't leave with any regrets.
cry if you have to.
scream if you want to.
the tears once shed will never come back.
the screams never twice heard.

not anymore..

if we miss this chance..
we might never get it again..