You know how when sometimes, you feel like you're floating through life? So eager, looking to the future and in doing so, throughly missing out the present. Running forward so fast that you just pass everything by.
About five minutes ago, I stopped running and I looked up
I don't know where I am
I don't know who I've become
And I don't know why
Is it too early to have identity issues? To be complaining about pieces of my life that I just can't recall? A quarter life crisis?
Am I too young to be losing my mind to myself?
Does that make sense to you? Cause I don't get it.
Help - Someone help.
