Conflict when the conflict was over, when it came to an end, I thought we'd know the problem itself- but we didn't I thought you'd know the real reason, the one to blame, the one who caused this mess – but you didn't the cause of the conflict the cause of the war, the real reason for diving into that net of mutual not understandance, the dilemma that was held in my head for such a long time, the unhappiness mixed with happiness that came out only when you were prepared to respond on my own uknown reality that you have caused but it wasn't over it all just begun another new conflict another new dilemma another new war another new sense of not knowing you
