Look Up!

I was moving like a nobody. At that phase
in my life I wanted to be called a Mr. Nobody. That was my state of mind. Just
like they preserve cells in liquid nitrogen where they stop their growth and
they could revive them later, I wanted something similar for myself. I was at
the epitome of self pity. That is what the end of first love probably looks
like. You want to taken up by the tsunami or