On this endless winding road with my heart in my pocket. I can’t help but think I’m on this earth for a purpose and that purpose is unknown. But I am yet on this winding road with my heart in my pocket thinking of the purpose I have in life. The dangers I face are all in my head and the love I hope to find is in my heart but I can’t help but think theirs something out there for me to find. In this life I’ve made many mistakes and in this journey I’m about to take I want to for once do right by myself. Only time will tell what this journey has to offer and in the journey the life lessons I will learn.