Way out in the water, see it swimming.
Does this song ever get old? Does it say something about my own psychology?
I'm generally happy, content with my situation in life. Sometimes I feel like doing something completely spontaneous and maybe a little bit "crazy". I try to keep my mind from turning into mush by the structured and occasionally mundane life I lead by escaping into crime novels or listening to music. I have always felt a spiritual connection to music. But that's another post altogether. I like escapism, but at the same time, that same structure that I would like to escape makes me feel secure and content.
But not entirely happy.
But content nevertheless.
Random Thought: ...I know you wish you had more friends, and gave more of yourself to them. Who will you tell them you love, when your dying and they ask about your stuff?
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