Thursday, June 27, 2013

Melancholy

I love this word, the way it sounds when you say it. Somehow, it doesn't sound bad to me. There’s solace in this word, there’s a strange feeling of comfort each time I embrace it.

There’s noise, there’s clutter, there are people. There are times I love being around the noise and there are times I despise it. Maybe, now’s the time when I choose to stay away from everything that defines me. Yes, the clutter, the noise, the colors, I choose to be away from it all.

Will I get back, yes, I will. When will I get back? Well, I have no answer. I choose to be alone, with myself. Why?! Because, I want to be. I have no answer, no motives, no thoughts.


I just wish to be this way, till I choose to be everything that defines me.

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