reality distorts perception.
many encounters thus far had spoken for themselves and undeniably there are more to come in the future.
reality.
a truth that deviates so much from what i thought was ideal.
something capable of hurting so badly that little else can.
a part of me tells me that i will never accept such crude honesty, the other tells me to surrender to such inevitability.
how i wish innocence wasn't a price for growing up.
