Thoughts

Thoughts. They are always there, seeping through the crevices of every part of your mind. Waking up under the bright rays of the morning sun, they are there. Driving through the highway mindlessly, passing by cars one-by-one, they are there. Eating in a restaurant, being surrounded by the bustling sound of people chatting, they are there.

In here, I lay out my thoughts in as much words as my mind can decipher.