Perturbed.
One time when I was riding the jeepney, I can't help but wonder if this is the life I am supposed to lead. I get tired sometimes. I see you and I see me. I can't help but wonder if this is it. Is this what I want? I hear voices in my head prodding me to be rational. There are times when I doubt - when I feel like I'm doing something wrong. I can never be too sure. I walked, I rode, I stayed and I did. Sometimes I feel helpless as if I have no choice but to endure. It can be difficult but I thrive on difficulty, so it shouldn't be a problem. My question is...am I settling? Have I taken my expectations down a notch?
Is it good that you still have what you want even if it's becoming less than what you wanted in the first place? I guess I'm never satisfied. Like what I've said before, don't let it come to a time when you'll regret a good thing when it's already gone. You're what's good in my life, but sometimes it seems like it's never enough. Or maybe I will never have enough. I will always look for something more, always more even if there's nothing left to find.
I really do not wish to be negative. Please...
Question for the day: "Le réalité et toi, vous ne vous entendez pas, n'est-ce pas?"