I'm getting this restless feeling of travel again. I know I just moved and I still get to look at this place as a travel destination in itself. But I'm not talking about uprooting myself & resettling; I'm just looking for a different type of adventure.
It's this unsettling, longing feeling that dances at the bottom of your heart. I end up having dreams of desired destinations. I start studying and exploring favorite foods, books and music. All your senses are heightened when you hear its name and yet you're distracted by quick flashes of fleeting thoughts. Everything seems to make sense when you run into an opportunity to be closer to the destination, as if you were meant to find it and it was meant to find you; it's the world coming together! This feeling, it's not something that can be helped; it's something that just lingers in everything you say, do, and want.
I wonder if this is love..
or at least the precursor to it.
Pakistan & Afghanistan has been on my mind a lot lately.
Also more of India.
It's this unsettling, longing feeling that dances at the bottom of your heart. I end up having dreams of desired destinations. I start studying and exploring favorite foods, books and music. All your senses are heightened when you hear its name and yet you're distracted by quick flashes of fleeting thoughts. Everything seems to make sense when you run into an opportunity to be closer to the destination, as if you were meant to find it and it was meant to find you; it's the world coming together! This feeling, it's not something that can be helped; it's something that just lingers in everything you say, do, and want.
I wonder if this is love..
or at least the precursor to it.
Pakistan & Afghanistan has been on my mind a lot lately.
Also more of India.
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