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醉 生 夢 死
There is always “bitterness” in what we called happiness, and I keep trying to inject some sort of sweetness into everydayʼs life after such realisation. The feelings of frustration would still emerge, after we think weʼre determined on what we really want. However, everything in life goes continuously, including the “bitterness”.
It’s not the uncertainty of the future that annoys us,
but the futility of actions and fear of admitting it all after realisation.
Step forward and think backwards, to endure myself as a form of life, trying to feel and understand. Look back and review on “how did I get here” whenever get lost. We shall be completed together but yet individually, whenever our paths cross.
Get drunk because I was sobered. Dreaming because I was awoken.