I'm already contented, and contentment is not enough to name my state. It's beyond that. Have you ever woke up one day and curse every minute of your boring life? Mind what I'll say? Be thankful you dope. There are things that stick with us since our mind is only hovering a mindless institution. We pull it away, brushing it harder, and driving it out madly, but it still cling to you like a second limb, and one day you cracked a mind, it became a cornerstone, a support! You learned to float with it on you're every day life, smell it like a tide cotton, and embrace it, not willing to let it go. Reality can't be forbidden, there are beautiful things which are not safe at all.I became a victim of a loss, a terrible loss which drove everything and everyone around me chaotic. And I still stood willingly, rooted my feet to the sky, because if I'm on the ground, I'm not in my world. Though I know I'll fall in the sky with the myriads of stars, I can trust my wings, they'll gust me up.