paradox
- Sep 18, 2015
- 1 min read
I want to scream, and I want to cry, and I want to stay silent.
I want to drive straight on an endless road with my eyes closed and swerve but never crash.
Or let me witness a single moment in slow motion that will alter every event that follows.
I want to go deaf because my music is too loud, but I never stop hearing it.
I want to trigger grand movements that everyone overlooks..
Like being the car that inches up in still traffic that causes every car behind to follow suit without realizing..
I want to be the butterfly that was killed in the past which altered our present.
I want to sit on my roof and fall off and land back on top of it.
I want a word search listed with all of the things I’ll ever want, and a crossword encrypted with all of the things that I don’t..
But, most of all, I definitely want to not want you.

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