...so ever addictive, so turbulent
and the notes flew away, without a trace
-the cover closed abruptly.
a zero order reaction, a zero effect conjugation; repulsivity.
Everyday we wake up: The Optimists will thank God or thank the day itself for existing; the Pessimists will mourn, most mourn internally, putting up a facade of normality as it is a good thing defined.
But how often do we actually let every defense crumble down, instead of trying so hard to mindlessly keep those bricks piling up, and embrace everyone else? It is really comforting to know, hear, and perceive that you're not in this battle alone but that knowledge, voice, and perception might not be automatic, and they are not lurking around waiting for us to just pick them up.
And in the end, we'll just say "we'll see what happens tomorrow".
We'll see.