Those thoughts.
You know. It is those thoughts you can't place in a box. They don't fit in anywhere. They are just there, running around, feeling lost and out of place. Endless lines...
"I was so busy living in thoughts that when life was actually happening it struck so odd"
This is a series of miscellaneous poem about nature, adventure, love, friendship, self identity, memories, hope, road trips and still more :)!
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