Yesterday wasn't the right time, last Tuesday either. Then, when?
Do I need to wait for the right time?
Will there be someone who let me know?
Will you? Will she? Will he? Will they?
Tick, tock... the clock is ticking.
Should I let myself go? Shall today be the last day?
Time never stops. Even a second could change everything.
What about the second I write these words of uncertainty?
How can I be sure and not let go?
What should I do to let my soul be at ease?
Who can make me relax?
When is the time of those uncertainties?
Where is the place to be calm?
WHY DO I EVEN ASK? There is no answer.
me when gabut: a lot of uncertainties and questions.
January 22nd, 2020
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