I hear them. They call me.
The voices. Begging me to come and find them.
But where are they? I don't see any of them.
Where should I look?
I don't know why, But I need to find them.
It's almost like it's crucial to my very being that I find out who they are.
What direction do they come from? I take a spin around to see if I can find out.
No luck. I guess I'll just have to blindly search.
There has to be some sort of clue as to where I can find them.
I'm feeling lonely. Doubtful thoughts flood my head.
What if I never find them? I wont ever feel fulfilled.
The idea of failing makes my heart hollow.
I feel a deep ache down inside of me.
I've never felt this way before about something so... So unreal.
I need it. My life wont be right without it.
But what is IT?
I have to search and find out. I can't give up when I haven't even started.
Just a little drabble poem I wrote while listening to Seagulls by Port Blue. Go. Now.