Sometimes, something comes along and stays.
Nothing important to check, just forcing me to say, "Hey, I'm okay!"
Ridiculous face, facing the irrevocable fate.
Nothing okay! Nothing great!
Someone's forgiven and forgotten what I'd done, and can be friendly again.
As melancholy as I said no more contact. I have no idea why I said that.
Conditions seem not able to be as we wish all the time.
Funny, pity, inexplicability!