17 Again.

#keepingthisinmyheart

I know things aren't the same anymore, the sky won't be that blue again, the poem won't repeated at the same rhythm again -- but I know that we're there for each other, always.

It's been many years, and I still remember you the same.
It's me who are changing.

Some of this -- was already gone.
I changed, a lot.

And for a much better me,
I guess.


Thank you for describing the 17 years old me, so well.