you know you've made a mistake when things change and they never go back to the way they used to be. things become distant and there are more words left unsaid, more moments of silence, more unspoken wishes, more opportunities for lies and pretense.
in the hope to undo the mistakes we have committed, we continue to hope and wait for things to turn back around. we try to convince ourselves and the rest of the world that we can be better persons if only we can be given another chance. but maybe that's just something we believe in, something that was brought to life by faith. but is faith enough?
delicious ambiguity.
