It seems like this space has not received much attention and care I promised, when I first created it.

It seems that time flows very fast, and cruel to both of our hearts.

It seems that with every hour that ticks away, my heart weakens and my strength slowly falters.

It seems that I have opened up too much that my vulnerable side has been exposed and attacked many times.

I lashed out accidentally and regretted for even doing it.

I offer my sincerest apology if the person who I directed the not-so-veiled insult read it.

I promise to never do it again.