Somewhere

Replica of sight and sound is not necessarily imitation rather a perceptive image worthy of perception; transfer may be possible if the source is formation through waves of sight and sound. This notion may parallel mystery of whence we exist; mysterious cognition is our mental blockade.

I admit being uncertain of everything and everyone; analyzing the situation will only arise more questions than I care to search for answers arising more questions, a never ending cycle I refuse to confuse myself further. Therefore I am unnerved for recollection; white coats dissecting a circle of men with intention to unravel this formula of geometry disassembles into innumerable spirals similar to what we call DNA. We do not actually know what consists of DNA but there is obviously a chain of intertwining motion which pervades the unseen; if we cannot see our self then we do not know anything. We cannot look inside a microscope to understand how we are here however we can look to each other and know we are here; this is equivalent to existence else we may all be nonexistent.

I am here for your senses; I am not here for me to sense. I am quite certain this is a noticeable quality you notice.

I do not know where I am although my wife could be nearby which may cause this blissful trance or I am tossed into an unfamiliar area without previous navigation skills. I sincerely desire the first; many pictures scan a belt around my waist as I pull to feel a body inside yet I cannot remember being the same one in these exposures which vaguely scatter a trail of hints.

Either way I am almost certain of what I am this moment; I am uncertain of what will become of what I am. There is an undeniable emotional connection inside an appearance of placating the placation; bloody hell is confusing.

I am surrounded by men in black waterproof coats; perhaps I am delusional. They are the measurement of mice and the size of a universe I desire to explore.

We suffer together nonetheless; all for all, one for one, Romeo for Juliet, and Juliet for Romeo.