Wanderlust...

I often wonder why I am this way?

I want to go far, yet I stay the same.

I could be bigger, but scared to face...

the reality that if I fail, was I ever destined to be great?

We never know until we try. I want to try before I know.

The thing about life is that there are no previews for this show.

The script is always changing, characters removed,

And as much as you wish, no one could walk in your shoes.

That doesn’t stop my mind from wandering,

Creating dreams I could never buy.

Window shopping on someone else life, when if I took the time, I could be happy with mine.

What is it called?

I don’t get to decide... where I’m going. I don’t even know why I try.