sometimes i try not to be disappointed.
i know that sometimes my expectations are too high.
the universe does not revolve around me.
the rain gets under my skin.
being sick makes me feel isolated...
but if a tree falls in the forest and no one is there to hear it
does it even make a sound?
the summer is gone
and the pressure is building.
i should be looking inward
not the other way around.
something seems to be missing.
dropped or let-go.
maybe it is just hormones.
or maybe it the season.
it's not nearly as dark as in
finland right now.
but i still can't help feeling down.
i think it is time for bed.