This cold winter air smells heavily of anticipation, and I cannot ignore it. Something is bound to happen, something good I feel, but I've been wrong before, and "good" is really very elastic. I still cannot ignore my wary sense of anticipation. Cannot ignore the feeling that I'm walking with sure steps (yet somewhat unconsciously) towards a self-fulfilling prophecy.
What if, what if, what if.
Padam.. Padam.. Padam..
What if, what if, what if.
Padam.. Padam.. Padam..
2 comments:
Hey :) What are you anticipating?
I hope that "good" is right around the corner for you.
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