I wake up, and my vision turns upside down. This head becoming so heavy, mommy's right, too much sleep can cause many.
I recall the dream I just had, what was that about? For which my dreams are usually far beyond reality about mermaids, vampires, secret agents and others. Indeed, this one feels so real.
I dig down my brain to find out, and it's flashing right away, so clear and real. I could remember it all.
It is about the answer, the answer I've been looking for so long. For one question that never spelled out, I'm running out of time.
It ain't about how come the wind changes direction or how come the well runs dry. Questioning a question like that will just tiring your arse out because God's creature do change, and human is His most unstable foolish creature. We're all basically a fool.
You and I.
I've found the answer before I asked the question, and I took a giant leap to get away. To take before I find another reason to give, to bail before another chain catch me. We can't fill more water into a full glass, I can't figure it out, can't. Breathe, and leave for chasing the thing. The thing I'm still looking for, I can't find you anywhere, you don't want me to find you, do you?
And I made the answer by myself, my question, self-answered.
So, it was just never me.. I know.
