Spontaneity

Life was a reason to let go of all those insufferable years 

we couldn't return lingering days back to our thinking space. 

We've written the things we've thought, even if they made no sense at all 

we spread words thin and far along each road unknown. 

We aspire. Aspire beyond our worth reaching, 

reaching beyond the distances of what's acceptable, did we regret it? 

When we threw our whole life away for just one moment? 

Did we expect it? The responses we've outweighed never thinking it through? 

To see it is to believe it. 

We've all crossed the street looking both ways to seize this moment for now. 

We've been on the run, from the sirens sequence this city's spun. 

Blink quick, and the seconds pass 

Moment for moment, numb is numb.