the road to the journey seems to be never-ending before it even begun. can you see where this leads to? do you even know where will we all go? and where will we end up? but if we don't begin, we'll never know? does this even matter?

the wait seems long though i know some things need some time. i hope i will not be tired of waiting one day. the guesses we make seem tough though i know it may just be me thinking too much. the thoughts running through seems too heavy though i know i can't just stop... even if i wanted to.

maybe we are just afraid of spoiling the present. maybe we are perfectionists after fairytales. maybe we just don't know whether we are right. maybe we are all just waiting for the right time. maybe the time will never come even if we continue to wait. maybe we lacked the courage to take the neccessary ventures. maybe we just don't like to risk to hurt ourselves. maybe its just me. maybe, maybe, there are just too many maybes.