I need to write

It's funny, no matter how hard I try I can't seem to capture every thought racing through my brain to get it on paper. They seem to run away like they are running from me. I can't and probably won't ever be able to write fast enough to catch them all before they come flying out of my head. But where do they go? Sometimes they just disappear, poof! One of my best, or worst, thoughts is gone but I don't understand where they go to. Is the air filled with people's thoughts, feelings and unanswered questions? As I write my unanswered questions down I know that they have not slipped away and some day they won't be unanswered anymore. I wish I knew, I wish there was a cloud in the air of people's thoughts that have escaped. Maybe I don't, some might not have escaped but have been pushed out, I might not want to know those ones.