You're walking, walking, walking, walking, walking away....

I get it now.

Sort of.

I'm happy.

But, it feels like I'm lying to myself.... because, is happiness possible?
I mean, being this happy actually feels wrong.
It's like I miss the intensity and the "I can't think because I'm feeling so damn much" of being miserable.

That doesn't seem right.



Trust
Acceptance
Learning
Thinking
Physical feeling


Shit. I think I'm obtaining enlightenment.