The taste of drifting.

[loveohlovelove]

 I found myself staring at my journal for almost a minute or two. I know I would be writing something about how my day went. Though there are a lot of things that has happened, I realized that I found myself not being able to write a single word.

Well I did, write a few words but in the end, those words turned into a scratch.

A scratch.

Scratch.

Comments

[danitta]

the world of apoplexy, yes. But even in deserts there are oasises. Everyone is a captain of his own life, and he makes a decision- to drift along the endless send or to try to find an oasis:)

[loveohlovelove]

*nods* *hugs*