today
why does it feel like sometimes your in an oyster that keeps drowning you in endless water, when all you are searching for is a tiny shard of a pearl. Something that could keep you content for continuous hours on end. How I drift around and never plant my feet in an exact routine, because i believe in a varience of life. Or how I hope that i effected peoples days hours and minutes productivly. not saying this system will be flawless, but that effort was made.. that today i am sucessful from here on in , and in life. Im lost in my words to this moment i stray, to dream and whisper moments which i see. I wish to rest my head for I have completed my day, heres to tomorrow, a new day a new memory a new scene.
heads out,
and in
sleeping...
heads out,
and in
sleeping...