everything except me i shuld say.
is it just me? or is it just the rest of notme?
i'd say it's just me...
had i been so oblivion to things ard me?
to not notice them go unnoticed?
that suddenly it's november.. nearing december.. nearing another year...
that i find im nowhere nearer to anywhere than i was back in january.
i guess this doesnt realli specifically, literally implies on this gregorian calendar year..
but rather, the state of how things are .. revolving ard me.. like a mass of revolving dust, particles, unsettling, whirling around me... while i m but still, motionless in the epicentre...
yes, the universe revolves regardless.. like how it's certain night falls come every evening, and the sun comes up at 6ish everyday... regardless of whether i m still stationary.. regardless of whether i did not set the alarm to wake at 6ish.
it doesnt matter.. ~the rest of the world gets up and go... and the dust never settles...
vicious at times.. but amazing at most of the other times...
another itch scratched...
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