You know those times where you are so busy you would just kill for a moment to rest?
It's ironic because it seems once you have too much time to rest, you just wish you were busy again.
You know those times where you are surronded by so much noise and people you just wish for a moment of silence?
And then when the silence is all around, you long to hear the noises of people, laughter, and love?
Shoulda, Woulda, Coulda.
We never want what we have. We always want the greener grass on the other side.