Sometimes, I feel like a peach floating on the sea in mid-July.
I think I’m not supposed to be here.
Well, LOL.
I mean, didn’t I betray my homeland to like it here so much?
The saltwater is so warm, so comfortable…
What do I do when my thoughts and feelings go separate ways?
Who do I listen to?
Which one is the real me?
Is it okay if they stay separated?
Or no… but then, how do I combine them?
*The instant footage changed its meaning for every single one of you the moment you viewed it.
At this very moment,
are you being reminded of something?
from one’s Perspective, and expanded.
I said I believed and agreed with everything you said.
You smiled and took my word for it.
How cute; you are delusional.
As delusional as I am.
I don’t buy into your shaky world.
Are you pissed off?
Why?
Must we believe the same?
We never do anyway.
There is no line of separation,
we can CO-exist.
I promise.
you have seen them somewhere.
They remind you of something.
You materialize your own story out of them.
We do that, humans
too eager to make sense of the external around them,
world building,
GOD COMPLEX.
Perhaps we are just sick and bored of our own stories.
We wanna feel special,
yet still ordinary enough to blend in.
That’s all I’m going to say, I will shut up now.