Forward

After millions upon countless millions of seconds wasted chasing ghosts, being crippled, constricted, the fog has finally settled for good. Intentions have gone through metamorphisis. I have burrowed through the dirt and resurfaced in solidarity. Its no longer voices in my head telling me what to do, and how to travel. It is now a meeting of the minds. I feel burdenless, and so terribly excited. Smiles never cease, and i never could curse her company. i ve packed my bags. Im ready. ready to move on to the world. with my knapsack behind my back, and my soul in the company of another