I used to want everything I dream of, you know, the I – like – this – to – be – like – that and that – to – be – like – this kind of thing. But, then, I was presented with this stupidity called nothing. Suddenly my world turned upside down, immersing myself into nothing. Nothing, like living inside a vacuum wanting nothing, needing nothing, waiting for nothing. All are nothing.
But HEY, I am being independent because of nothing. It’s making me grow alone yet aware that there is everything around. I don’t crave reciprocity or acknowledgment. I just need -NOTHING.
Maybe, this is my EVERYTHING.
-zyrelle