That sometimes you just blend in, knowing you don’t even have the same mould, nor the same chemical frame. But you fix in.

You may be miles away in your mind from where you are actually standing, but you tread and you step in.

You might feel most distant and deserted even in a jam packed traffic mob, but you just give in.
In search of where your heart really longs to go, you will always be looking for a reason to run…fly…move away from what has been your home since as long as you’ve known to know your heart.

You will always have that hollow space reminding you,
That this is not it,
This is not what you want,

And this is not you’ve ever wanted to see yourself as.