thoughts

do you ever feel like, 
even though life is going great, 
and you have everything you could ever possibly want;
just isn't enough? or you feel like everything is slipping,
slowly, retracting. its like standing on the edge of a 20ft cliff,
and a single gust of wind can push you off. 
change.
sometimes, i really dislike the anticipation of something different. 
its bitter. 


bleh.