I'm glad knowing you as stranger.
When good and bad are not so bright and we give a tolerance for some condition,
this condition.
Which you still on the way follow your path to catch the exit door
and I ready to open.
Or it will never happend.
It is you who still trapped your self inside the pillow,
and I still wish for progression somewhere in limbo.
and at the end of this terms, we just know each other as a stranger.
That's all.