Somehow i belong
In the past few weeks, i've been feeling a bit out of place. My mental health wasn't the best, neither were my relationships and i was wondering what could possibly be wrong with me. Turns out my hobbit soul just needed two weeks in Iceland. I have never been here before, but somehow i feel more at home than i ever did.
The nature is one of the prettiest things i've ever seen and maybe one day when i'm just slightly older i'll take my closest friend (or a lover...who knows, if the gods are in our favor it might turn out in a million different ways) here. I know he'd belong just as i do.
Anyway what i wanted to say was just how sometimes you might think "i want to give up". But then you think "actually. Actually maybe i want a coffee. A break. To laugh. To live somewhere else. To live."