Driving to Bidadi-South Blore. JM playing on the stereo.. Drizzling outside..
Sometimes, in moments like these, I feel free......no strings attached....like i am slave neither of the past nor the future, but only the present. A moment where my world hangs by a thread....when it seems like the simplest things cud jsut shove me right off track. A moment where i leave this world fer a while..a coupla mins is all i seem to need. A time when I am indifferent to defiance...When i feel.........simply,free.
A moment where nothing seems to matter...
Sometimes,leaving home fer a coupla hours to feel what seems like a lifetime of freedom...when i will my won will...just a coupla hours that would make time seem like the trees that run past my window....fast, yet complete...cuz the truth is,nothing ever lasts forever.The good things just last a LOT less longer.
What wouldn't i give??.. A coupla hours,mins,seconds.. to reassure myself that theres a world out there waiting fer me. Thats mine and no one elses.
If these were just a coupla minutes of a long lifetime of struggle, I wouldn't mind a lifetime of jsut those minutes. A life like the passing scenery.
Fast, yet complete
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