50 Shades Of Detachment – The Drift

Sometimes I fear I’m aging too fast. Aging not because I’m growing older or becoming wiser from my experiences, but because I’m quickly becoming numb to the realities many people are still connected to. I fear I’ll wake up one morning an old man in a young body and realize, genuine happiness as an emotion will probably only exist in the very vague memories of my early childhood.

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