Goodmorning :)
It's 3 am, and I just poured myself some green tea.
It's a rather good morning if I say so myself
However the thought of the future holds me still.
Not because of fear growing up but because of the unknown.
Life isn't meant to be known, if that was the case, life would be fairly boring.
But the unknown of where I'll be, of how things will be, of when things we be different, causes me to sit and think.
I need to let my tea cool down, my poor tongue didn't deserve to be burned;