Such great heights...

I can't believe it. Today I can see how much I've grown up on the past two weeks. I can listen Such great heights again. I remember. I can't avoid it. But it doesn't hurt anymore. Last week I went to my old town. So many things have changed a lot. Even it had a sad ending I understand the things rightly from the otherside. Last sunday it was too obvious how different I am. I don't regret myself about that. That's how things are. And now I'm happy from the mountain of happiness that I've invented. Where I think that I'm on the top. Everything seems different from here. Maybe someday I'll get down. And I'll see the things how really are.