Friday, April 24, 2009

Lucky.

I'd like to think there's a reason why we do things... 
Especially ones that make us later question "why?" over and over until we lose sight of the moment we felt ourselves get caught up in.

What's so wrong with seizing the moment/the day/the night?  How else are we supposed to feel anything at all unless we realize what we feel at that exact time?
Maybe our conscience (okay, my conscience) or our long-term judgement is there to remind us that the moments can't last forever even when we wish they would.
The moments when the sun shines the brightest, the flowers smell the sweetest, and the people around us feel all too real.

There's only one night like this.  
There's only one right here and now.

So why not fall into what feels all too right?  Fall into me, into a lack of inhibitions.  Where the moon sits still, and there's no one around.  No sound to hear except our hearts pounding in sync, telling us to follow them and trust them.  
Why not?  
I want to be lucky enough to stay here with you... Don't you want to stay with me?

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