I'd be over fantasing. I'd be insane. Lets just runaway.
It's no lie to say I work by sense; if in that moment I want to, I will. I obese over one thing at a time. I move in phases, circling around the same methods that set my soul alight.
In a month, starting from just one day, I've taken it all apart and looked inside. Watched the heat rise from activities that beckon me.
I think in that month I've seen a lot of what where I am has to offer. There's more... I just don't want to see it all. I don't want to lose the mystery, that one day will have be bag packing back here.
Now I think I'd like to runaway.
Start a new adventure. Break away from the circle of routine. Feel new senses. Obess over new things. Move in different phases. Watch th heat rise from things I didn't know could capture my soul.
Wouldn't it be a thing to live.
