You really do mean the world to me.

You don’t need a hard exterior around me.

In 2008, yours truly attempted to be hired as an apprentice under a licensed electrician. Suffice it to say, my mentors chose not to hire me – not because of my ability to complete work, but due to the fact I didn’t fit into the typical stereotype of a blue-collar worker.

A leaf follows their path in tangible time.

Being blinded by one’s exterior and denying the fact that it will just never work in other aspects. And also it is about a this man’s flightiness and lack of ability to decided who he wants.

In the back end of time, reaction is nothing more than a revolving door that never closes.

… stalactites on my soul