Friday, 18 December 2009

18.12.2009

Currents running through my body. Restlessness settling in, claiming me as hers. I wish there was something I could do, anything. I just need something that makes me focus, focus on something that isn't abstract. I wish I was a maths person then I could have thrown myself into solving an equation or something like that. I guess I could write, but not sure if I have the words in me. Or if the words will stay in my long enough for them to become reality.

Today's Word: Restless

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