accepting
it’s not a matter of understanding,
anymore.
I understand.
oui, je le comprende.
I’d rather just know
anyway.
just know the truth, just
once.
just know exactly what’s happening
tomorrow.
and yeah, maybe that’s
irrational.
but life I find certainly
is.
and maybe that’s the charm to
it.
the irrational charm. the lack of
direction.
the spontaneity I always
lack.
it’s always
here.
so, yes, it’s not about
understanding.
now, it’s about
accepting.
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