Just like the all odd and even days are passing.
A big distance is yet to be parted but what has to be filled in still remains in "double quotes". Words are very small to express gratitude. There are a lot of things that I have entirely confused within. All my dreams that I have confused with reality. I laugh at myself through the mirror eyes and suddenly realize, "oh shit, I just don't look like a mirror cracking material". All those sleepless nights have not reciprocated properly.