sleep alone, start all over…
I’m definitely shaking
The silence isn’t breaking
Back washed and stranded memories
Of something I thought could be
driving all alone to make sure that you know.
I’ve been running scared without you.
I drove all night to tell you.
In dreams I’ve seen your face with
another in my place.
I know it was another life but I never could forget you.
I never could forget you.
we all need a helping hand.
maybe someone who could drag me up out of my dirty dreams,
pick me up and dust me off so i might spread some relief
Every time I ponder on the thought of how I actually got into the degree I’m in, and how lucky I am - I almost fall over. Studying Industrial Design over the last year has been the most influential and inspiring part of my life so far; I have the ability to really change things in society and our world, to benefit others and change perceptions. I’m constantly surrounded by brilliant, inspiring minds - and I’m so grateful, every single day.
I honestly can’t escape the notion that Airports are a place that mean a lot to me; primarily because I visit them at different times in my life and I always feel so refreshed and excited. Even when I’m not going anywhere, whether I’m picking up a friend or saying goodbye to one - they represent change. I always feel like I’m part of something bigger there.
I laugh out loud when nothing’s funny at all
So this blog hasn’t been a place where I’d openly confess or express thoughts, and I feel like changing that. For myself, of course. I feel good about today; I’m focusing on things that make me happy and that’s all that matters.