There are days that my heart feels like it’s exploding, a million times per second. It’s exploding and that’s breath taking. It’s thought taking.
There are days that my eyes are mostly blurry: like I can see but I can’t observe. I can feel but I can’t recognize anything.
There are days everything feels strange, as if I’m in a new world. As if I’m an alien.
And I’m an alien.
And the stars don’t always sparkle.
And Big Bang is just a theory.
Yet, those days still stand out.