Sometimes, I do wonder about certain things, certain issues...
And i am puzzled as to how things work and why certain things happen...
But perhaps as i grow older, i no longer have as much time to think about these.
Maybe that's why i no longer pursue it nor think about it anymore.
To the point where i don't even think it exists anymore.
Or perhaps that only applies to me.
I use to believe in certain things.
But as time passes, belief turns into disappointment.
Till the point where i don't believe in it anymore.
When things happen repeatedly.
I get tired.
I get numb, and i become indifferent to it.
I don't think it is a need anymore.
More like a want.
I don't trust it, nor do i believe that it will actually happen.
But sometimes perhaps there's still this flicker of hope in me.
And maybe that explains why i still think about it, though rather rarely.
Not sure whether should i be happy or not,
But even these rare occasions seem to be obscured by a thick layer of fog.
And are sometimes reduced to moments of staring into emptiness.
Perhaps.
One day, i won't even think about it.
Or maybe,
I won't even think that it exists
Or perhaps
I won't even know what it is anymore.
Nothing special about this, just some thoughts.
No need to read too deep into it.
Nothing special about it.
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