Comfort.

I was never comfortable.
I am never comfortable.
I will never be comfortable.

The only comfort I have is in God.

But while here on this earth. There is no way. The one thing I have not been able to escape on this earth is the will to never settle. Now whether thats bad or good. I have yet to find out. I just cant get too comfortable with the people i know. I cant be comfortable with the city I live in. I cant find comfort in my job and I dont find comfort in my fashion. I cant find comfort in a promise. I dont find comfort in my mind. The only thing I find comfort in, complete comfort, is in GOD! I close my eyes and pray. And the world vanishes. And the comfort I find in God is enough. Enough to get me through, another day on this earth, where I am completely uncomfortable.