A worthwhile anguish
It’s the way of self-discovery
Dew behind my glasses
I honestly don’t know how to put this. But ok, here it goes.
‘What a weird cactus’, he thought out loud. ‘Life is exactly the name I would have given it’, he elaborated further with a smile. Of course, neither his friends nor perhaps he himself knew whether a case in point was that glamorous Christmas tree, all dressed up for some good ‘ol hanga-banga jingle bells night, or the way he thought his life was treating him sometimes. Not that either one was bad, not at all. And not that either side cared about those random thoughts that much. If there were any sides to begin with.
Told you. I really didn’t know how to put it but it’s almost Christmas, ya know.