Our noiseless speech. Never again.

I want to control my life. I think we all do in some way.
What we learn. What we experience. What we meet.
But that's not possible because life sweeps us away in an untamable sea.

Never the less, I'd still like order in my life. Is that so so so wrong?
*angsty stuff ends here*

If I could. I would live my life away in my small house of nautical nonesense. Of bits of experiences that mean nothing to anyone but mean something to me. And that is enough.




Then again, they are all in my dreams.


But that too, is enough.