That cold that’s installed in your bones and creeps in to the most unreachable spots - emotionally, physically, intellectually. It’s not only figurative language - the room is warm and I’m freezing. Shivering. I could fool myself and give it no cause. But I can’t let the outside world fool me into thinking it’s unnatural. It comes from inside. By no means I’m trying to imply that I think that it defines my personality. I truly feel it’s the other way around. It’s what I perceive, coming from all directions. Not enough time to invest, not enough motivation to try and find it. Turn around to look at me; make it go away. Listen and prove it; do more than the minimum. I’m not asking more than I’m willing to give. Trying is doing, but doing is not always trying. Not feeling it anywhere.
Posted on Thursday, 14 January 2010