I was never meant to find a lasting love. I am but a glimpse of consciousness, I was never meant to be but a fleeting glimpse of positivity. It proves an interesting thing, being a part of so many people’s important moments, when they need help the most, and yet…I am moved on upon by everyone I’ve touched. It’s not even a lonely existence, seriously.
I am not sure where I was headed with this… original idea was to write.
I am different. I am whatever. I am.
Hitchhiker 