This works for all occasions.
Time keeps stumbling by and all we're doing is making retrospection. Sometimes you grow up and realize that promises break & vows bust. You settle for things less-than-complete because appeals of condolences don't pay out and repercussions are unavoidable. Sometimes you just fucking grow up and when you do.. all you leave behind is hope. All this feeble-minded fooling around is beginning to play tricks on my sensibility & I'm getting bored of trying to figure out what I want. Because every day there's a different song beating in tune with my heart. They never taught us how to caress disappointment from the outside or to smile like we meant it in kindergarten.