Sometimes I have no idea what to write. I just sit here and let the words come out. They always do. I imagine that chance is a fundamental component of human life, but we almost always leave it out of our lives, of our "planning". It shouldn't be like this. Things are a little confusing for me at the moment. I want to get out of place, I want to move, but I'm stuck, at least that's what I think. So I raise my arms and let chance guide me. I know it will take me somewhere, and anywhere is better than where I am.
What if it was never the other one? What if it was always the unknown? What if I didn't know but one day, just like that, I finally found out? What if the truth was hidden? What if the whole world was showing me something I shouldn't know? What if life couldn't be predicted? What if you were here now? What if... *NickyPe's picture

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