somehow it all seems like a misconception;
without that coincidental situation, i would have been better.
i assumed that it was over, clear and precise.
i presumed that it was okay, distinct and loud.
however, on the other hand, i got my emotions sustaining over the logical senses.
i dared not disclose it to the bestest friend of mine in times of this dilemma.
i went ahead, tearing hard once again before decision was made.
for the last time, i assured.