i can not stop making myself shut up, the words keep coming out of my brain and typed out of my fingers.

you did not want me to stop writing, do not you? i will not shorten any of these languages to make it looks longer like we used to do with out essays, oh it was a long ago. come here and there, you will always find me. found me-- like how i always do these days. oh no, i am using too many 'these', is it okay? are you okay with that?

throughout days like these, there are plenty of words left unspoken-- demand to be. but do not worry, the day will come. where they would be and i set free. you and i. like we used to be.