a such for some moment of reasoning.

Jan 03, 2005 20:33


i think i have always wondered  the question of why.  why i wonder about why i wonder.  it is quite an intricate little debate with myself. as well as within.  i wonder why i realate to music so much and why i even care what the reasoning is. only cause i should probably just accept it. for i have found no faults with this mere infatuation.  i dont know why i feel that was with you.  i believe that for every second of my life there is a soundtrack in the making.  music is built of moments and my moments are constructed upon music.  i want to float... i want to be free.  free of fear. of hurt. of tears. oh having to think.  of having to have a reason for everything.  for once is would be splendid to just have my mind actually make up its mind.  i am suffocated with indecisions. not knowing what to feel.  how to feel.  who to be.  what to be.  why to fucking be. cant i just be me. be here. do this. just this.  why do i hide my tears.  shouldnt i just let them come pouring down without any sort of explanation.  im happy... so i cry.  im sad so i am crying. i dont know why i am crying... so i have cried.  it just feels that i must have reasoning behind every moment i have. behind every decision i finally make. behind anything.  beside me.  for once i just want to be. just want to be here without a clue as to why. without a care of explanitation.  i want to lack the feeling that i may have missed something. i think that is what holds me back many of times.  i am afraid that if i allow myself to choose that i will miss something and only end up to regret the one decision i actually make.  someday i will be here. i will just sit here.  i will read and i will write.  i will love and i will hate. i will cry and not care why. i will draw and i will paint.  i will construct and i will build.  on character or foundation. my mind is my fury as well as my fire. it can be my strength and my weakness. all at once. i know it will all work out. given only a moments time.  silence is perfection. these letters to you. if you walk strait for long enough you will only end up where you were.



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