Feelings

There used to be a feeling here.

I swear it was here somewhere...

Where is it now?

*sigh*

 

Isn't it funny how feelings can just grow legs and run away?

I mean, just a while back,

You were depressed and felt like you wanted to die.

You didn't feel like going outside and you just hid under your bed, wasting away...

But here you are today,

Walking beside her and smiling.

Thinking how perfect it is!

Or what about that day when you felt you were ontop of the world!

Everything seemed to be going right!

 

And then one little thing,

S**t on your day!

 

I believe it was a pigeon,

Damn birds.

 

Feelings are so tricky.

It's interesting how they can outweigh our logic at times.

They move in and out and then they come back all over again.

Some we enjoy the company of

And some we try to force away, but they won't budge until they feel like it.

There were times when I thought we were better without them...

 

But then if that was the case, life wouldn't feel so interesting, now would it?

 

Oh, here it is!

The one I've been searching for in these words:

Comfort.