My chest expands as I inhale the morning breeze. My direction
unknown, wander off enjoy the complaceny, feel good about beeing
alone. As sure as I once fell asleep, I will surely wake up,
confused, awakening leisurly. Got the sheets around my head,
strangulation analts. a day I?d better stay in bed. Though
everything seems fine thoughts I can?t explain comes rushing
through my mind. Surley things will turn out fine for me, but
things comes back to haunt, we just have to wait and see what
fate has planned for me. As I sit and watch the setting sun,
nothing?s lost and nothing?s won. Am I liberated from the things
that held me back or are the leash just given slack? All the
questions block my head cerebral haemorrhage awaits, is there a
difference to wake up dea
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