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.
