It would be nice to get to a place like this eventuallly.
I think that leaving home when you are young is hard because you keep your heart tucked away under the sheets of your bed, so that when you’re away you feel a constant longing to go back. No more, though. There comes a time when you pull away the blankets, you pick your heart up…
It would be nice to get to a place like this eventuallly.
my life right now.