I can't see the ground below.

Some things just simply don't work out. It's as plain as that. Cut and dry, life just doesn't always mold to what we want it to be. I've always wondered what it's like to be one of the people who get exactly what they want. It's like their fate is held higher than ours in importance. Their destiny is on a pedestal that raises higher, and higher with each disappointment that we face. If it's all written out and all we can do is follow, who is the person that decides which path we take? Who dictates whether or not we get what we want? I've always wondered what it'd be like to have my life work out exactly as I wanted, but maybe, our destines can change.