Scribble

I’m longing to feel something I’ve never felt before, yet it’s a familiar feeling. I’m ecstatic with a hint of melancholy. I feel like a speeding bullet about to start a giant explosion. Yes, I’m not making much sense right now. Perhaps this is the effect of lack of sleep brought about by restlessness, overthinking caused by listening to music I’ve grown up with, and anxiety+enjoyment over work.

I’m also way behind the 30 day blog challenge. I need to keep my mind (and heart) together to keep up with it. ~~Life~~ I can get crazy.