what gives
I'm not quite sure what state of mind I'm in right now.my ears are squashed by a headphone that seems to crush my head.'hero/heroine' by Boys Like Girls fills my ear drums.in all honesty, i don't even know what to write.I'm beginning to think that one of the reasons that my sore throat is not getting any better is because i barely talk.quite eerie, don't you think?
Aaahh....i think talking is so overrated.what would it be like if our speeches turn to lyrics?then everyone would be singing to each other.instead of the boring tones of a normal conversation.
I don't even know what i'm saying.perhaps the cold night air has gone straight to my brain and freezed my dura matter.
I'm not trying to philosophize anything.I'm just saying what i want to.no restrictions.no limits.no constraints.
'I'm falling so fast like a stone off a cliff whenever i see your face.
now i'm running and screaming.'
i've never actually wrote something cheesy before.but this is what listening to too much(i say too much cause it's uncountable)sappy love songs do to you.
the end.
i couldn't agree more.
ppl with incessant urges to talk talk talk are tiring, no?
as we get older (and hopefully wiser), we should come to realize that it's not how much we speak but what we speak of that matters.