The wind goes right through me. I feel so cold and I cannot catch my breath.
It is a scary feeling bit I find it exciting-
It makes me feel alive.
Could this be a break from the ordinary?
Are we always looking for that rush, that passion?
Are these feelings normal?
How do others combat these feelings?
Is it food?
gossip or something more physical - ?
Sometimes even hunger pains or the soreness can give you that rush...
What does this mean?
Do these things make us feel alive?
Why being in a room filled with people can still make us feel alone?
Why having everything you want can still make us feel empty?
What do we do to fill the time and then look back and say where did the time go?
Try to live, embrace every moment because that will be the moment that you will ache to relive and to embrace.
Wishing the moments away are the saddest thing.
Aching for something real.