i'm in a different state. and as i watch myself move, i was waiting for the warning bells to sound. i did not hear anything.
parts of me act in connivance with the other, each moving in a rhythm i barely recognize. the melody is in sync with every step, and as if in a trance, i cannot stop.
the sensible part of me, however, would let out a whisper loud enough for the rest of me to hear. surprisingly, every movement would come to a slow end.
i've said that i thrive on risks, and that i am not cut to be safe. and this dance is one risk i am taking, and i know when the music has to stop.
in the meantime, i am enjoying the beat. every pulsating minute of it.
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