Lost Love Lust

Tags: present

• milesperhour.

  It’s 2 AM, and I’ve set my car at a cruising speed of 70 miles per hour.
  I begin to analyze my surroundings and realize that the highway I am speeding on is much like my life.
  I’ve been speeding for quite some time through it, and I think it just might be time to slow down [...]

• “go back to start.”

  Today, I started packing once more. Definitely not the first time now is it.
  Only god knows how many times I’ve gone through this, and by now you would think I’m immune.
  Perhaps “mature” enough to not be affected by the fear of the new, but no, still affected am I.
  Some of the people in my life that I [...]