PitchBlue

If you were looking into her eyes, you would see, let’s be real, your reflection. Considering you aren’t close enough, you would see a little bit of the surrounding too. Wanna go deeper? I’m afraid you might not want to return after that. Because then, you will realize that the reflection you see is not…

I went through some pictures. Memories were refreshed. I was not. “Why? Did it not go well?” you might ask. Well, I hope it did. It will kill me otherwise.

Evenings, they are confusing. It’s like you don’t know if it’s day or night, so you just name the period in between. I don’t know what I would call this state of my mind though . I wish I could at least tag a name on it too.