Sunday, March 30, 2008
spontaneous is the word for this.
it was what i lacked and so i try to change.
but this feels like wearing my contacts on the wrong side,
or my socks inside out -
not significant but it bugs me like a wedgie.
there's something i can't put a word or point a finger to,
almost too peaceful like before a storm
too comfortable for comfort.
because i know deep beneath this ocean there is another world.
a world that i know exists but not know what exists within.
sometimes they come to me,
only in my sleep,
but i know they will surface someday.
.shan. [10:40 PM]