Some days, I would listen to my brain to choose to be the person I am supposed to be even in my darkest moment.

And then some days, I thought if I would choose to wait for your darkest moment to be over even in my darkest moment, things would be so much different.

But I am just no one at nowhere right now, looking at my own pride at a distance.

Foolishness, maybe.

All left with the shadows of past beams of happiness.