Let it be

At what price do I have to pay if courage gave me a cruel push to cross over the line? and realized that they are not meant to be cross over. Wait a minute, are you under-estimating my chicken legs? If you think they are like some weak chicken shit and kinda useless? You're so very wrong because I am pretty sure that my legs will stand firm. I reckon. No matter how cruelly you push, I'm not moving.

Actually, I would really like to erase the line and pretend that the matter doesn't exist. Auto filterrrrr. Shove offfff. Eat airrrrrrrrr. Then again, I guess the line is there for a reason. For it tells you about the asymmetry of a dream and reality.

The light hasn't turn green for me to cross over the ambiguous line. So for now, either I put up my white flag, be a cow loser, head back without making any effort to wait. Or wander around the junction and wait patiently for the red light man to turn green. Take a deep breath and cross over. Oh that will be quite unusual i think. Erm ohkay.

Speaking words of wisdom, let it be. I wouldn't deny that silence is my escape. Everything little thing is so vague. Do you know my capability of paying the price is very weak? Because there's a shadow hanging over there? see it? no?

But why bother? Just go for it. No no. no such thing. Cannot do this.