Insatiability

The constant feeling of insatiability- the search for things that'll fill my life. I suffer from the feeling of the time flying each second and each breath. The places to see, people to meet, knowledge to gain, fun to have.

Whenever I stop, the illusion of the peace and fullfilment that I thought I found, starts to crack. And it's beginning all over again- the run, the sniffing for the better, the longin for the unobtainable. That constant rush within myself! Always grasping for more...

Will it ever stop?

Do I want it stop?

Ever?