This Feeling

I walk alone in the dark, in the rain.
It is so peaceful, the sprinkles on my face.
Even though I am alone, I feel so loved, and so welcome in this world.
I cannot explain the feeling in my stomache. It is almost a split instance of wanting to vomit. But in a good way? As much as I want to share this feeling, it is so personal, and that is what is so amazing (and irritating) about feelings. Its a feeling of wanting to breathe you in. And to obsorb everything about you.
I know so much about everything, yet, when I think about what I know, I feel like I know nothing. Sometimes knowing nothing, is better than knowing at all.

Sometimes, I am led to believe my favorite artists steal my words. It is so upsettingly amazing.