A guide on how not to drown.
But I'll wake up, won't I? Or perhaps I already am awake? Living the life of a dream I can't remember.
You let that feeling seep down into your bones and shiver as you your body gets ready for the next time, the next ride, the next drop of happiness.
I just think we as people both young and old need to view time differently and not indifferently.
So why should you care? Because growth is for everyone, it finds us all.
Are you lost yet? Good. That's where most people start.
I remember moments I've had where spats of melancholy have come and gone, nothing as harsh as true sadness, but days, just days, sometimes hours where it's hard to go through the motions, and I empathized with the character.
It's just one morning, Spread in loops of happiness. A moment of calm in my day. Alone with the drops of an ocean.
So I sit here smiling, happy, uncertain almost indefinitely, but happy nonetheless.
So I'll confine the chaos, bit by bit, chunk by chunk, piece by piece, and I'll eat it slowly.