What is it, you say, that sets our hearts astray?

Is it not selfishness and envy, expectations poorly expressed?

Film and media alike set the hearts perception.

But those ideas are falsehoods and only bring depression.

Sitting in a graveyard, pondering your worth, hoping for the best while experiencing the worst.

You think of how odd it must seem, sitting there in your car, thinking of lighter dreams.

The wind rustling through the windows startles you and you begin to perk.

The leaves wrestling around your tires makes you think of work.