teetering on the brink of the unknown
visions dance before my eyes

cascades of water rushing below my feet;
a sheer drop all the way to nothingness
scattered rocks and outcroppings to impale on;
a vortex of quicksand whirling;

when's the time to take that leap of faith?

why is everyone else so sure of what to do? how do they know how to follow their hearts?

WHAT CANT I JUST LET GO FOR ONCE AND THROW ALL CAUTION TO THE WIND

it's the heart tht's afraid of falling that never learns to fly. i dont want i dont want i dont want my fear my indecisiveness my preoccupation with wanting to know everything that lies ahead my cautiousness to rob me of happiness.

BUT HOW WILL I EVER KNOW WHEN ITS RIGHT

on the tune of avril;
why do i have to go and make things so complicated