Out – of reach

Sometimes, all I need is a little more attention. A little more effort. Not much more than what is already given.

Just not satisfied with the brief and temporal bliss. Do not get me wrong. I do not want more. I just want something deeper and more sophisticated.

Recently, it just feels like a routine. Just having to go through the motion and getting thins done. You are physically here but your heart and mind are else where.

I am not mad. Neither am I terribly upset. I just feel a teeny tiny bit sad. That’s all. Nothing much.

Choosing not to say anything to avoid all the quarrels and squabbles. Honestly, this isn’t even a big issue so I am chucking it aside and let things pass.

As he always says – things are only going to be as bad as you make it to be.


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