This is home...

nothing's wrong.

perhaps... 

maybe... 

not.

I Like You

"And I like you because when I'm feeling sad

You don't always cheer me up right away

Sometimes its better to be sad

You can't stand the others being so googly and gaggly every single minute

You want to think about things

It takes time.

If you find two four-leaf clovers, you give me one

If I find four, I give you two

If we only find three, we keep on looking

Sometimes we have good luck, and sometimes we don't.

I like you because I don't know why but

Everything that happens is nicer with you

I can't remember when I didn't like you

It must have been lonesome then."

-I Like You

Lonesome indeed

Fleeting

These past couple weeks I've been trying to stay distracted... distracted enough that I don't have to think. Ironically, all I even do is think now a days... so I guess I'm just trying to escape the inevitable. I became aware of what I want, what I need, and who I want to be. Unfortunately, what I want is what I can't have, what I need is so beyond reach, and who I want to be is just a dream. Time tells all, but it seems to be leaving me more broken than fixed.

Happiness is fleeting.