2.06 pm.
I look outside the office.While I wait for my tea to brew.
Busy people.
Quiet people.
Running.
What are we all hoping to achieve?
More money?
So we can pay for more clothes?
Or a better car?
Or afford a gym membership?
Or a bigger house?
Working overtime.
But eating dinner alone.
Skipping a walk in the cool spring breeze.
Just to finish a file.
For what?
For who?
Its like we're running.
Faster.
And faster.
Away from each other.
Like I've said before, we're living for the destination.
But we're forgetting to enjoy the ride.
posted by S @ 5:40 PM
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