Warped Mind

The clock’s ticking.

Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock
Tick-tock, tick-tock

Just 5 hours and 5 months left

I’m stuck in a moving car, can't find the brake
A scary conversation, I go deaf and blind

What if they say that you're a climber?
Is it worth taking a chance?
For all that you know
You might just grow

What you waiting for?

It’s like an echo pedal
You're repeating yourself
You know it all by heart
Your moment will run out
Life is short
Look at your watch now
Just 5 hours and 5 months more

What you waiting for
Just 5 hours and 5 months left

Didn’t quite realise it until he reminded me. I dunno if he was serious or just pulling my leg.
But I am. Bloody serious.

There’s so much to do. I’m excited like a child. Not really unsettled, is it enough? But isn’t that the best part about life. To what you wanna do in the time you have. And I’m the one who’s gonna decide when.

Makes me feel like god... goddess actually.

I woke up rather early (strangely) on the first day of the year after hardly any bit of sleep. No one's home. I sit down to write my diary.

What I wrote in there would look like a shopping list to anybody. It’s like a list of dreams. Yeah, I’m a dreamer.
You take my dreams away from me, and I’m left with nothing.

posted by J @ 3:17 pm Comments: 5