So. It's a Tuesday night.
Maybe it's just me, but does anyone else ever feel like they're waiting to be found?
Or find something?
I just mean maybe there's something I'm supposed to do
or someone I'm supposed to meet
and it's all just waiting for the right moment
and then everything will fall into place.
Then again, I guess nothing ever really just "falls into place", does it?
Maybe I'm waiting for something to fall out of place.
Psithurism - The sound of the wind in the trees
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