On the Search for Truth
I layed on my floor and watched the clouds pass by the moon last night...
I was hoping for somthing .... anything..
I suppose i expected for life to just make sense then and there...
All i realized was that i knew absolutly NOTHING about life.
And in some strange way that makes me feel comfortable..content almost. And yet, extremly uneasy all at the same time.
I was hoping for somthing .... anything..
I suppose i expected for life to just make sense then and there...
All i realized was that i knew absolutly NOTHING about life.
And in some strange way that makes me feel comfortable..content almost. And yet, extremly uneasy all at the same time.