sometimes, the small things are what make the difference.
sometimes I feel lost, and sometimes lust. lost like I have no where to go, just falling free into space
and lust like I want to be somewhere, perhaps, with someone.
why is that?
personally, I have not any clue. but sometimes I ponder what is my objective in life, and what is the reason things happen. what is my meaning? I know I have found it.
science says stuff, but sometimes science is not right. just because you cant see something, does not mean it is not there.
sometimes? all the times.