questions drip from my umbrella . . .

How can tomorrow already be Friday?
How can a week have passed since I was seeing their beautiful faces everyday?
How can my feelings for someone change 6 times in one conversation?
How can life take you so many places you never expected?
How can I know that I need Him so dearly and push Him away so callously?
How can I wait any longer not having any idea if the one thing I really want will ever happen for me?
How can time seem so fluid?
How can I talk to you til all hours of the morning and never be so sure that you're not the one I'm waiting for?
How can I be in a business that is so driven by money and hate money and the unabashed pursuit of it?
How can I see you and not know if I've met you yet?
How can there be Ikea in the Middle East, does that not seem odd?
How can I suddenly forget how to spell Australia?
How can I post this with its bizarre melange of personal questions, random questions, and a French word?
How can I not? Right, by not pushing the "Publish Post" button, but why write something here if I don't intend to share it?

(. . . I know the sky will break and bleed its light and kiss my face with mercy)