Flying Home Tomorrow
Flying Home Tomorrow (in 9 hours!)
Was I as delirious as they told me? Maybe if I was I didn’t need to try and figure that out. Maybe if I wasn’t, I wouldn’t be dreaming every single second of the day.
Am I still the little person who decided that all this was a good idea, to wake up every day walking on ice but skating till it melts. I’m running far, running away and running to new places. Everywhere is safe for my mind, everywhere is gold if that is what you want to do.
Every day I learn and every year I see how much everything changes and moves on and how much I appreciate everything around me.
Flying home tomorrow, missing the people I spent my whole life with, loving them always.