day 1 (of 58).
goals, goals.

one of those good nights when i feel that i'm actually doing something. realize though that everyone else around me must have started Taking Charge of their own lives since years ago. well, better late than never.

i live in my head too much;
some days i sit there, book lying open in front of me, earphones in my ear,
and i sit there, for a long time, barely moving an inch.
but my heart,
it goes on these perfect flights of fantasy
speeding with the top down to Shattered,
walking down a chilly sidewalk to ..
sitting in the night under the stars, with you, to this and that.