A little bit of disregard.

Of total irony.
I asked a friend a question which stunned him.
He took a long time before answering,
And the answer wasn't even an answer.
I thought to myself;
"How can he not know?"

And he asked me the same question,
I couldn't answer.
I knew the answer, but it was too vague.

There's a lot of things going on in my mind now.
Sometimes, I wish answers came by easily.
Tired.