As you grow up your perceptions inevitably change. But sometimes you just wish you can remain simply ignorantly clueless.

Wish that my glasses to the world remain rose-tinted.

Sometimes the love and care is so ingrained for so so long. It's a giffen. But just a single moment. And then you realised how respect is as much in that equation.

Someone once asked how do you continue caring for someone you've lost so much respect for? But then how can you just choose that exact second to stop caring?