We live in the thoughts of the past, replaying and recording ourselves while breathing in the present with a fusion for the future. As living beings, we need love, care, and warmth the same way everyone does.
While we are at it, we have these times when we are low, or there is silence, which is hard to interpret because it brings out the chaos within you, the one which is louder than silence. Any mechanic in the world can easily state the rumbling of a machine just by listening to it and say it’s struggling to work, while we as humans tumble yet forget to rumble such that no one can hear us. It is such that we have forgotten to listen to our hearts, the voice within.
To quote, “Do you find the words in music or the music in the words?” Maybe neither; the tune within our hearts may not vibe with it. Perhaps we have left the coast of the present to live in the past while thinking of the future.
Every second you blink and read these words, your heart beats, rumbles, eyes flick, and you try to understand and somewhat relate to it. It is a feeling you’re familiar with, but you can’t name it—a thing only felt, like a breeze blowing on your face, a melody to your ears, a heaviness in your eyes. It’s a moment where past, present, and future meet to form the perfect you, a complete you, whoever you may be, dear reader.
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