Home

They say we all eventually die alone, well if that's true then I want to live for the little moments that make it feel like home. See, I never feel completely comfortable in a single place and so I end up floating by trying to find some living space. A spot of my own, one where I can be alone, or maybe surrounded by a crowd, I'm not quite sure mainly just thinking aloud. Making up my mind is hard because life happens real quick so it seems hard for anything substantial to stick. But at the same time, life is the longest thing we do it doesn't matter if it's me or you. So, while I'm content to drift in an endless nature, it's in that wanderlust I find my soul nurtured. It may be strange to some and down right scary to others, to have no end in sight, but for all it's perceived haunts this path is my plight. Regardless, I'll continue on and push forward because life never comes with a foreword. There's no preset plan to guide us through there is really only you. Who knows? Maybe some day you'll find those moments that feel like home and you'll watch your soul grow.