we were meant to hear the sound

I was put here in this world for one reason: to live.

At times, this is a distracting world full of paths I’m forcibly expected to follow.

We all get pretty damn good at taking care of things that don’t necessarily interest us (that’s part of what I call life), but where does one draw the line?

The pursuit of happiness has brought me back to life yet again.
It must be those dim-lit and distant lights.