i'm trying to listen, but i don't hear anything.. at times i feel like deep down, i already know it.. deep deep down.. but is that really so? because if i really know it, then i may not be the only one who does.. the scary part, well for me at least, is choosing to know it.. because it would mean a whole other thing.. it would tip me off my own balance.. i'm like humpty dumpty almost falling from the great wall as it is..
most of the time i'm comfortable with the rhythm and the flow, also the silence that presents itself every once in a while.. or i convince myself that i am, at the very least.. but there are times when i have doubts.. the sad part is that i doubt myself, when i really shouldn't..
oh well.. hakuna matata..~
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