There you are and here i am, and the world has suddenly spun us around to face eachother and yet looks away, our eyes glazed with the dreams of yesterday and the memories of tomorrow, ready to be formed in those half formed thoughts that we once considered funny yet encouraged the way it made us feel. And i wonder, once again if there is any point to a completely pointless conversation that gets us nowhere and yet we seem to be so much more than yesterday. And i wonder if there is something else on your mind, and i know there is something on my mind other than this and it drives me crazy but there is an element of sanity in the strange aloofness and incredibility of it all.
And i wonder if we're going to be thinking the same thoughts, dreaming the same dream years later when the world has shrunk and we know a lot more people than we did today and we're facing a lot more than eachother. Maybe then we can finally look at eachother, into eachother's eyes and yet feel nothing and everything like we do today, just not as distracted.
The world will have turned into us and we will be able to look beyond ourselves and into the other and wonder........if this world is really worth living in and all those oh so many questions whose answers you constantly look for and i have none to satify you with, your crazy apetite for the unknown, the known and argued and those simply argued. And i will leave you to your lunacy and fragments of something you call 'otherness' where you choose to move away from any semblence of thought (or imagination, if any, if ever), and i lead your rambling mind astray.... mind, body and soul, you are away and yet around.. someplace...
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