My Letter to Life.

Dear Life,

How come sometimes you pass by so quickly yet you constantly seem so stagnant? How come you seem so ordinary from day to day yet the memories of the past seem so magical? How come the direction I want you to go is situational? How come I can be so content with where I am yet long to be somewhere else?

I feel left behind from time to time. I see friends in different stages of life. I want that- yet I don't quite yet.

But you do kinda mostly rock when I think about it. Thanks for that.

Sweet, have a nice day-

Nate