Life is boring. These kind of fleeting thoughts that appear when I find myself at a loss on what to do.

Perhaps, I could play new games, or I could travel, or maybe if I tried I could just find something to do. However, in the end I still fear I would feel this sense of boredom at some point. So, I do nothing at all.

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I, sometimes wish for a little excitement, something that makes me feel like putting my life on the line, yet I'm also complacent to not do anything and that if I wanted, I could do it if I tried. But, would it really be that easy? Throughout the years, I've learned that nothing really comes easy in life.

They say that you must lose something first to understand its value, of course I understand this and I agree with it. But, you truly understand it only when you lose something that you can never get back.