Why is it mocking me?
Why every time I plan out a moment in my head something happens, and its ruined?
Is it that I'm suppose d to just go with my feeling,
and not anticipate what's going to happen
That would work if I knew what I was feeling.
Only because I try to differentiate between feel, and want.
I know what I want.
I want to jump.
Just to feel like I'm falling again.
I'm too stubborn to give up.
Hopefully they don't give up for me.
Life isn't perfect,
but it can resemble perfection sometimes.
I must be looking the wrong way.
(Happy St. Patricks Day)
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