Bound into a world of so many different directions, I look at you in two aspects, On one side i have an illuminating light that shines so vibrantly and on the other i have a path of dull, lifeless, emptiness. My directions are lead by the path of your existence Wonderous, dreamy skies filled of beautiful sights, but yet gloomy clouds and shattering storms rushing over them in an instant . Strength that can uphold a mountain, yet weakness that can be flushed through like a flowing river. You are the bridge that links the best and worst of both worlds. So many beautiful sights of nature to observe within your being, but even nature is not perfect. There are unpredictable things which occur, out of force that is beyond our control. It runs in a cycle, such as you do in my feelings, my world, my life. I try to run, i plead with myself to escape this whirlwind of confusion, yet it has an uncontrolable force which seems to hold me tight. I am at free reign to take my travels elsewhere yet the road becomes blurry when i try to take another route other than the one that leads me to the destination of you. So, i stand in isolation alone in this enormous world with so many directions and deciede to just stay where im at because Maybe im just not ready to remap my route just yet.