I’m feeling restless again, not anchorless, but anchored to the wrong thing maybe. Maybe.
Maybe I should burn it all down and start over?
I’m feeling placeless again, like a stateless nation. I wanna be alone with that notion, caress myself with soft lotions, touch your body in the ocean, fill you up with strong emotion.
I just wanna, I-I just wanna…should I stay and see, or follow my instincts and flee?