blase.

2/11/16:433pm.

Some moments I feel like I'm floating above myself.

I'm here and everywhere else without being anywhere at all.

I feel everything and it's either the worst or the best feeling there is to experience.

The occurrence of this causes so many things to rush into my head, sudden plans and emotions.

I do not belong and I am not meant to but this makes no sense to most.

I don't need to be called home. Home is where I make it, when I'm calm and chaotic.

As everything soothes and passes, I am still the same. Blase.

-riri-