Lost.

Funny feeling of getting lost. I can't give myself any direction but what I've been looking for is getting closer. As myself has become farther, the better feelings would form, the feelings I can never fathom, maybe it's the feeling of freedom. It's not, wild. It's tranquil. what a happenstance. such a dainty feeling I get, and many gifts in inspiration shapes will be given. Maybe someday I won't have to wait, to let myself be gone in any place. To let myself be the road, be the cars, be anything with tangible movement, without limit.