Don’t worry about the expectations of what everyone else expects of you. What do they expect of themselves is what they have to wonder. Follow your heart as if it was tied to the wings of an eagle soaring across the world. Because the way i see it, we’re so in tuned with existence that we become lost inside the simplicity of what it means to breathe. Everything is meant for a reason; or is it? Do you know how many times i’ve heard that metaphor while choking on my own blood. Does anybody care what you say unless there’s action behind your words, or is our presence enough to comfort us? I wonder. But then again, silence has become my lover that i rest with especially when i’m walking alone. If it were up to me i’d follow gravity to hell and back. Understand gravity as if it completes you the way you think sex can. If you know this, then you’re more aware of what galaxy is sleeping in your head at any particular night. It’s not only sleeping IN you, but rather convincing you that your part in the universe means more to others than to yourself. Heaven is gravity. (more…)