Garden of Eden

Could I no longer feel sincerity, or is it just clouded at the moment, so faded till its existence negligible? You wanted things that you despise from me, I had given them up and letting it go. Better now than then, right. I couldn't live with lies and pressure, not anymore. It feels lighter now, without such burden to carry. No more being judged into sides for every movement or decision. In fact, it is so carefree till the point I would want to just dance away in heavy rain. Wonderful to be able to feel raindrops, but even better if there was someone to share with. Maybe just someday...

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