in continuation

ah see, time got ahead and the better of me. i wanted to apologize to a certain someone, but i forgot. check out the previous title

anyways, before my thoughts carried me away, i had originally planned to state a heartfound and truthful rendition of an apology.

see, i've became the person i've jeered at. i've participated in the diminishing of the english culture.

see, now i've used a face to represent a word instead.

and the chain effects are still being felt now. im so sorry

i dont know how to apologize or to make it up to you. maybe, just maybe,

all the technology and advancments in medicine in the world cant bring back a dead person.

but a dead person can be brought back with something worth living for.

and i've found something worth living for. something worth fighting for.

something worth(ironically) dying for, yet again.

to live once, is enough. to have mattered, rather than matter, is enough.

to have loved, is better than to been loved but never loving.

im sorry, my love. and i really dont mind your looks.