Blind

It’s amazing how blind you become when you’re searching for something you truly want. You constantly tear up other parts of your life to find the one thing you feel like you’re missing. It eats at you and bugs you every waking moment of your days. That’s the only thing you have in your head. This want or need completely consumes you. You feel like you’re going insane every minute you feel incomplete without it. Until you move the magazine, which you swore you moved a hundred times or went through a CD stack a million times and all of a sudden there it is. What you have been looking for has always been right in front of you. Consumed with the want, you were blind. Sometimes it just takes a little of relaxation and a moment away from what you want, to have it come flooding back to you, all when it was right under your nose.