I feel the overwhelming urge to travel. To just leave without notice. It calls me out in the middle of the night. I lay there, awake for hours, thinking about being somewhere else. It's like part of me is here and part of me is away. It's like I'm not complete. Why is that? I've never felt like this before. I've never felt drawn to something so strongly. I don't even know what it is.

Sometimes I wish I had faith in things.