Procrastination

People moves on.
Trying to find a safe place, to stand there, confortable.
Looking for a chest... Someones chest. Anyone's chest. Any chest.
Running away from their problems.
Dodging, sneaking around...
People are always moving on.
But i can't...
Why can't I move on?...
I prefer to stay there... and watch everything pass by...
The ages are coming trough, faster then i have expected...
And where am I now?
What have I done?
Who is there for me?
Who is there by me?
Who am i with?

I am going to move on.
I need to move on.
I will move on.
... not.