I couldn’t have done it without you.
That. will never come out from my mouth.
I couldn’t speak up. even if i did.
none will agree to it.
Words aren’t easy to be written.
They are easy to be read.
it’s even harder to think of what to write.
because it’s what you want to tell to others.
but you can’t.
But i can’t assure that person i would like to tell is going to see this blog.
But hopefully will. if you gave me a choice of my own.
i wouldn’t just sitting here doing stuffs like this.
and it won’t be like what you think would be.
because its a choice of my own. i will fully make use of it.
and rather than wasting money and time.
i even thought of what to do. but i couldn’t tell yet.
because i can’t really sure that thing is possible or not.
but i will take the chance as if you gave me.
Is background important? i know it is.
because it won’t make the object be as alone.
but it will make it more like an art. an fine art.
but for me. even if i had a background.
will i pursue that kind of job? i guess not.
but still.. i know it’s a background.
it wouldn’t show emptiness.
a qualification. an accomplishment.
but i don’t have.
i would be walking all alone.
through my way. to the day.
where i don’t even know where to.
but i hope. someone will remember.
i was there before.