I think i always want to be running away from reality.
I should be content, but once again i find myself uncontrollably adrift in dissatisfaction.
For almost two months i’ve been dreaming of roaming and a sojourn far away, away from civilisation.
It’s hard to stay optimistic when you watch an opportunity slip away, or with so much uncertainty looming.
But that’s okay, i hope my wish was heard. Even if it wasn’t, i know that in dreams i can always go to where the heart desires, albeit it being so tempting to not want to wake up when days become too dreary to keep up with.
kado, nado, i see them in my day dreams at night
roaming freely on the infinite