Even if I stand still, nothing will ever stop. Cars will be running on the roads and people will be rushing around like there's a storm. Birds will be gliding in the open sky and fishes will be swimming across the pond.
But I don't stand still, because I know everything will keep moving and even if something does stop, it'll be the heart that'll stop itself from beating.
And there can never be perfect silence, even in the most silent room, there will always be this voice inside our head that'll talk to us even when we don't need it anymore.
Everything will keep moving.
This is the reality but somehow far from the truth because when I look at you, there's a flashing light that bursts into the air and then nothing around me moves.
