Feels like home
Like for everything there is a season, perhaps for everyone there is a place, should we call it home? Not the place you go at the end of the day, but the place you feel comfortable, feel satisfied with your lot, the place from which you can strive to be better, if only more people could find there homes.
Then there was the assumption I made, the decision was based on fluff, not taking the factors into contention, then, although there was nothing that I did, it was the nothing that caused the issue, the misunderstanding, the separation and, ultimately, the isolation.
Tick
A clock goes tick tock but the sound of wasting time is tiktok. But taking the time...
