Sometimes you just have nothing to say. You may think you do, but you don't. It's at the tip of your tongue.. but nothing. Do you just not know how to say it? Do you not know how it will perceived?
So much stress.. so much to consider. Why? Why the stress? Why the undue strain of turmoil? Is it necessary? It it absolutely necessary?
Could it have been different? Could it have been clearer? Why? Do you ever stop to think of why? Do you ever wonder what could be? Do you? Is it too much to bear? Is it more than you wanted? I don't know.
I think there are, at times, moments of grandeur. I think. Then again...
Is this for real? Is this the way. Do you see?
Did you think this was that calling? Did you think this was a tell?
Be... completely random...