i am a wandering fool.

constantly searching for fulfillment, as if it was something that can be grasped.

looking in the cracks that i create, like i don't already know.

know where it my satisfaction is. but i tend to look back.

to other memories i've made up. where they fall short, and lack.

the sweet taste i am searching for. wondering for.

you think, oh but you know, you'll just come up wanting more.

sigur ros, guides my heart tonight, i want to learn, and find it, i do.

i am a wondering fool.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

wandering fool, me too