The harder I look the more I realize that what is right in front me is just a noticeable circumstance.
I am trying very hard to go through everyday without searching for anything more than what is obvious, without having to cause myself a headache over thinking every little detail that runs through my brain.
I think in the deepest depths of my broken soul I would find something I may not be ready to find.
And for the first time in a long time I was given a hug (in the bathroom of a bar of all places) that felt sincere enough that it clicked in my brain and reminded me when I used to accidentally bump into strangers to remember what it meant to feel something.
I am trying very hard to go through everyday without searching for anything more than what is obvious, without having to cause myself a headache over thinking every little detail that runs through my brain.
I think in the deepest depths of my broken soul I would find something I may not be ready to find.
And for the first time in a long time I was given a hug (in the bathroom of a bar of all places) that felt sincere enough that it clicked in my brain and reminded me when I used to accidentally bump into strangers to remember what it meant to feel something.
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