I believe I am unlike most people. I am never content or satisfied with myself or where I am. I always feel as though there is more to see, more to experience and more to learn. I am not content with staying in one place for too long. It bores me. I begin to become restless. But don’t get me wrong, this doesn’t mean that I don’t appreciate things. Because I do. Greatly. I just feel as though my soul is constantly searching and will never settle down. My soul flies from place to place; staying just long enough to admire the scenery. Never long enough to let go of baggage. I am surrounded by others when I land, but remain lonely in flight. If only I could find that one that has as much passion and yearning and love that would fly away with me and never get tired. But for now I settle.
I love, with a lonely heart…
This is really deep... luv it!
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