Like a decomposing rose.

Last night, I dreamt of Ronin.
All thanks to the email, and the conversation I had with Hr.
Do you know, what that means? Hurhur.

I was reading Dearest's blog, where there are double bloggers, and I'd like quote something not posted by her.

"No matter how one detest change, we cannot avoid them. It's like a vicous cycle we all yearn to break. There is no way to make people like change, but you can make them feel less threatened by it. Times, people, things change but we change with them."

People change, but at a different frequency as yourself.

Then again, there are some who never change what ought to be have changed.

This trust needs to rebuilt again, but somehow this TRUST, has become TRUST.

This is how much my solid one, has faded into a nearly non existent one.