It is, to think about. How the connections connect themselves. How the drainage drain the water in the pool. How it all began. Something, somewhere. Its true when men say that humans always want things they can't have. In a way, its true. Sugar coated, she says. But when you're at that point of time. When time stood still, only you and them in the room. When you feel like a deer caught by the headlights, where even a glimpse catches your breath. The sugar-coated situation? No, it didn't matter. Because you've been there, you know how it feels. Talk about chemistry. Or physics maybe. How it fortify against gravity. Because you feel like flying or maybe a jump shot at least. Yes, we all speak in codes. What matter is, how you decipher a secret meaning. It might not mean a thing. Too improbable. But yeah, it sure was a first.

It is, funny in a way. The fireworks, both eternal and external. The blazing fire. Definitely, a first.

Yours.