boundaries seem to fade in and out of vision as the days slip by.
ambiguity is my new best friend in a world where i can't seem to find a concrete answer.
maybe i'm not meant to find the answer in this world.
but it's hard to see beyond what one can see.
it's not even a sickness anymore, maybe it was never love.
maybe it was blindness or being blinded to a point where i stand now.
listening to the beats with an obvious destination but with an ambiguous direction.
and in the mi[d]st i can only see me.
me standing in the way of being me.
"how far do we have to stretch the truth
to fit the lifestyles borrowed and overdue"
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