It's been such a long time for doing surprisingly nothing but thinking, making decisions and minding my own business.
I've got bills to pay, two lectures to study, feeling the obligation on finding a decent job..What I do is listening to music, dreaming and everything. To be honest, what I've been doing is getting odd.
For once, I said something about hearing the crackling voices of the universe. It's happening again. I'm in the middle of it.
Is it an invitation this time?
I feel just like what Damien Rice said,
"Cheers darling, you gave me three cigarettes to smoke my tears away.
What am I darling?
A whisper in your ear?
A piece of your cake?
What am I, darling?
The boy you can fear or your biggest mistake?"
When all these do's and don'ts make every single person feel different, why is this tryout about feeling the same things?
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