You're talking, yet you're not saying anything

July is moving way too fast. In fact, these last few weeks has been a little out of hand for me. I don't know what's going to happen and I'm worrying about the fact that I'm not even remotely worried at all. There is a huge change happening back at home, probably one of the biggest that has happened in my life. So I should be heading back home soon. Real soon. But I'm starting to change my mind

What could go wrong if I just pack my bags and run away? The wheel keeps spinning and I wish it could slow down for me to live in the moment