i could b free u know..free to run..free to take off on a word from a virtual stranger...cut loose like an untethered balloon to drift off as the changing winds.the fear of uncertainity..the charm of risk..the beauty of the unknown.
but if only things were this easy..if only i could escape it...it has the unanswerable voice of authority,the specious logic which keeps u frozen,obedient,fearful...to break free from that fear..to run in hope and despair..to run and to find that all the time u were carrying it inside u like a malignant child..to imagine the futiliy of all that running..its crazy..but after a while of crazy running,u find yourself in the same spot..back to face the things u were runnin from all this while.
u run and run..to escape the certain..to meet the unexpected..some hope..some sign..and all it gets is despair..cause all this while u have been expecting.well its time to stop running..to face the winds..to face it all and think..hope u get wat i am tryin to say...g nite
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