Cliff

It seems that there were lesser existence of humans today

at least, on her surface

even so

Beth had to deal with the usual small talks

those you have with new people you meet, and the usuals

sometimes being quiet seems to be the only solution

not because you are

because you want to discourage


Of course

she could find a handful, or even even more

those she came across as being fond of

it is probability, it is measurable

but at this moment

she would rather be alone

to run away from a lousy framework

that just doesn't fit to be lived through


The other day

when Beth finally get to break out from a collective of figures

such joy

she skipped along the road

when she wins her solitude

as she came to realize

a very familiar expression

which might be a thought

he once shared of





Thank you for teaching my how to fly