June 2012
1 post
Flying
I have never wanted so badly then to just fly far, far away from here. To just take off and leave all of my past behind me. I would soar over tree tops and dip below towards the ocean and let my feet graze the crystal water. To be a bird would be the highest honor, in my opinion. To just be able to take off from anywhere and go anywhere you would like to. I would kill to be a bird. I really would.
