Crossroads. I've always had an infatuation towards it. Each time I wait for my turn to cross over, I'll always have a sense of excitement that tingles in my heart. All the rustling and rumbling; hustling and bustling. And as weird as it may sound, it's just what I need to beat this loneliness I have in me. So many people, so many lives, all sharing the same route to get to their destination. How fascinating is that?
But when it's all over, I'll be back to who I am again.
How will I ever fill this void in my heart..? No one knows the sadness I have in me.
It's my little secret.
Created: Jul 22, 2012thesketchbookjournal Document Media