Deep......or not

[lucky_p_o_g_17]

I'm sitting at home, waiting for my coffee
to cool off enough to drink it,
I keep burning my tounge like an idiot.
4 scoops of sugar,
some french vanilla
and maybe sometimes a little whip cream

When is it that you finally open your eyes
and everything suddenly make sense?
Is it right before you die,
When that perfect love comes around,
or when your finally realize that you'll
never make sense of everything and thats
the way it's supposed to be.
And then, in that moment, are you
supposed to rejoice, or cry.
Do you shout it out to the world or
keep the secret safe for your self?

Why is it that we go through life
wanting to know the answers to everything,
we crave the knowledge were not suppose to have.

And why is it that we go through life as if it's
a waiting room, you wait for this to be over,
you wait for this to happen, then when it does
your only waiting for the next thing.

"Life is a series of defining moments,
and when that moment comes you either
define them or let them define you."

fact or fiction?

Coffee is warm now.