Tucked away in a restless dream, comfort wraps itself beside me. The ever-long-wait for a decent thought to stick around for more than some staggering set of days has yet to prove itself valuable. Everything is said to diminish rapidly at the sight of a new idea. I've witnessed it to change once too many times. Along without trace, I follow my instinct, which grows harder to trust daily. Stability has never been my forte, thus it becomes difficult to think about it. I fear that this will force me to stay somewhere. I fear that this will change me more than I have ever wanted to change. It still blows my mind to think about it. I've always been a woman to know what I want. And luckily enough for me, I get what I want most of the time.The refreshing ease I feel when I'm with you makes me believe in all things good and all things true. It reminds me everyday of how good it feels to learn something new. However...Time is spontaneous; it has the ability to take you anywhere and make you do anything. It is a ridiculously manipulative excuse for change. For that, I wish for nothing else but to let time take me where it pleases. Good and bad, I trust ya now.
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