How was it? To suddenly realize that you are not sure.
How was it? To suddenly realize that all this while you don't realize.
A mixture of pure and taint.
A feeling which will bring you to a definite nowhere.
An ecstasy of absolute tears.
Who would rather anticipate when certain is promising.
Who would rather wait when now is here.
Who would rather feel when live is current.
Who would rather cry when joy is just a punch-on-the-face away.
Only once you are through, then you'll taste them; the bittersweet of mine. The taste of mind.
Nobody said it was easy, no one ever said it would be so hard (Coldplay, 2002).
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