My mind filled with wonder, my heart with fright...
Why is it that I resort back to that place?
The one I thought I was past, moved on from?
It's quite a reality that I will always have a part of me that wonders, "what if?"
However, I know that I'm okay with the outcome. I just don't understand, why sometimes my mind wanders, it strays. It goes from what it knows, into the depths of it's very own and pulls from everything I thought it had stored away for good. It hurts a bit. Not sure if the past hurts, or if the fact that my mind does this to me that hurts? I think the latter. However, there are times when I need to take a deep breath in and realize that today is my reality, this is, this very moment. This is what counts, this is what matters, and this is what is.
The one I thought I was past, moved on from?
It's quite a reality that I will always have a part of me that wonders, "what if?"
However, I know that I'm okay with the outcome. I just don't understand, why sometimes my mind wanders, it strays. It goes from what it knows, into the depths of it's very own and pulls from everything I thought it had stored away for good. It hurts a bit. Not sure if the past hurts, or if the fact that my mind does this to me that hurts? I think the latter. However, there are times when I need to take a deep breath in and realize that today is my reality, this is, this very moment. This is what counts, this is what matters, and this is what is.
