When the whole universe remains restless, from electrons to galaxies, what hope does my heart have?
I travel far and wide
And with each long mile spent apart
Find my way back to you
Sometimes, I sit back and wonder about how we are all amalgamated pieces of a thousand virtues and flaws thrown together in varied proportions; each person a certain measure of generosity, a certain measure of insecurity, a certain measure of boring, of clairvoyance, of sweet, of irritating, of brutality, of kindness, of jealousy, of honesty, of a million other adjectives thrown together to make a human. Same ingredients, different recipes. Same molecules, different chemistry.
Funny, isn’t it?
So many thoughts.
So little time.
If I ever get a cat, I’m gonna name it Cats, just so I can say “Cats is sleeping” and watch grammar nazis squirm.