Nothing Yet, Maybe a Start”

To overcome an old friendship’s confusion, I step into a new beginning. We speak of excitement and boredom- but how do we make it alive again? It feels like a haunting: no emotions, no future nothing worth giving. Clueless, worthless, a thought whispers — maybe it’s better to end. I read a few lines in a book, trying to shape them into my own path. Nothing specific yet, but maybe a start.