The Key

Temperate clouds rushed across the faint October sky. I could lay here for hours, waiting for something that might never come. Because today, I don't need anything at all. Everything I've wanted is right here right now, in this solitary moment of all things coming together at the right time. I didn't ask for this, I only hoped for this. My feet have stepped on stones and streets, I could walk for hours and learn more in a day that I could in a year someplace else. All this time I've been searching for my heart, and who knew it would be right here, restless and eager to jump back into my chest. It's relieving to have found a destination. I'll be here a while. The leaves are changing colors, they've grown tired of being perfect in the blinding light of summer. Autumn is blooming and change is in the air. We really don't need much at all, do we?

Sing Me To...

If I could dream with a mind as beautiful as yours, I could sleep forever.

Con Fu Sion

So maybe this world was built for you to destroy

To break down to every single solitary detail

Until it becomes nothing at all.

Maybe they say the sky is blue

Just so you can hate it

When it turns pink or gray or black.

And perhaps love is just a word

We use to make ourselves feel whole

When we are as empty as a cage.

As if uncertainty was the only answer

To all of life's concerning questions

As simple as could be.

Up and down and left and right

Inside out and outside in

Just as confused as we began.

Always wandering so desperately

Lost on the outskirts of reality

As quick as death should be.

Well strong the mind

So weak the heart

You chose the end 

Right from the start.

Youth

When the shadows of our souls begin to chase who we once were

Long ago, lifetimes ago, when we wandered the streets without a care

We noticed the little things that were never harmful

Never grasping how big the world was and how small we were

It was then that we were happy but didn't know it

Oblivious to the sorrows that drowned the others around us

Blind to the things that were too complicated to understand

And here we are now, clinging onto memories that hardly existed

Wishing for a moment that we could return to these former selves

Free from pain, regret, remorse, and heartbreak

There were no scratches or scars or doubts

We have become jaded no matter how hard we try not to be

Craving the one thing that can never be restored

Innocence, purity, and naivety

It is fragile, like porcelain sitting on a high shelf

Meant to be seen, never touched

But someone always does, and it falls to the ground

Shattering into a thousand pieces that can't be glued back together

No matter how hard you try to make it whole again

Regardless of how precisely and perfectly you place the pieces 

The broken eyes become glazed over with a different view on life

So we have these remnants of who we once were

And these ideas of who we have become

We try to regain whole feelings with half a heart

To revive our youthful, unvintageable spirits

Wandering in the dark, waiting to be saved

Well we can find the will to live a life unknown

To soak in every bit of sunshine and light the way of self-discovery

We can become new 

Again

The Things That Keep You Up At Night

It's difficult to have peace of mind when the world is so tragically broken.

If only we could save it.

The Catch

The most common dream of man kind is to live the life that he desires. The only problem lies in the fact that most don't know what that is. Which leads to society's biggest misunderstanding...the belief that knowing what one wants is of the utmost importance. That this is a decision that somehow needs to be made at a certain point in one's life, to determine the outcome of their success. No one should ever commit to one type of life to live, one certain role to play, one certain way to be. If this happens, where does room for growth exist?

Wanderlust

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