Towards infinity.

And I moved East, left many and so much behind. I keep trying to find the words to finish the stories I once thought I started. I sit and type, type and think, drinking tea, and not thinking at all... feels good not having you around, feels good knowing I never have to see you again. then again... feels even better that this might happen again with someone else, the adventure calls, the ideas emerge, and now my brain is finally removing the dust of all those battles, all that meaningless meaningless sorrow.

Now I sail towards the sun, I sail to find the answers of those questions engraved in my soul, I sail away form you, I sail towards eternity. 

Hector-Kokubunji