My thoughts.
They come and go.
They just exist.
They want to be heard.
They want to be written down.
My thoughts are coming like a wave
They either go lost in the sea
Or they want to be shown, be heard, be seen like a cloud in the sky.
High up and far away from the drama.
But all of these thoughts I have are just so confusing.
Are my thoughts enough?
Does anybody care about my thoughts and the way I think?
These are just my thoughts...