Me

Summer is here. Sunny warm fun... I am standing somewhere in a gate. Ready to jump?! Who knows... I let go. I let go things and they come back to me. When I dont expect anything any more they happen. I get them. When I dont have a purpose an interest on something/someone I am so successful, but the point I am planning on something or have expectations/hopes towards somebody or something I fail.
Life is strange. My expectations create prejudges. They blind me to see what is real. They keep me captive in my own brain circling in my own universe of thoughts. I have to break through I have to stop thinking I have to reborn

I have to jump soon....