петък, 10 юни 2011 г.

I want.

The past few... whatever... I caught myself longing for more... More than this, this place, these people...
I want to go places I've never been before.
I want to travel. Always has, always will.


I want to feel the wind in my hair.


I want to visit a beautiful garden.


I want to soak my feet in oceans, seas and rivers.


I want warm sands.


I want suitcases.


I want meadows of super colorful flowers.


I want to sleep in a caravan.


I want to laugh.


I want beaches.


I want bright nails.


I want new streets and towns where no one knows me.


I want to smell flowers.


I want to be barefoot with someone.


I want to sit on nice benches.


I want new rings.


I want to learn a new skill.


I want to walk, and walk some more... and then just... walk.


I want to sit on big trees, those trees that I imagine myself live on.


I want to meet new people, see their faces, remember their names, know about their lives, listen to their music, visit their favorite places.


I want to have long hair.


I want to whisper into someone's ear.


I want vases.


I want to have a closet full of fun clothes.


I want to taste new ice-cream.


I want to drink street lemonade.


I want to lay on grass.


I want to experience new life, new love. Something awesome only to me.


I want to buy new necklaces.


I want to sit on buses.


I want to buy brownies and cupcakes from a small bakery shop.


I want to sit around a fire with good friends and play a guitar.


I want to swim with dolphins.


I want to walk on small streets.


I want to ride a vespa with a cute stranger.


I want to eat real Italian pizza.


I want to sit on top of buildings.


I want to meet cute ridiculous kids.


I want to fly on airplanes.


I want to own pretty skirts.


I want to receive a bouquet of lots and lots of roses.


I want to go to Paris.


I want to play the piano.


I want lazy Sunday mornings in a great room.


I want to sit on front porches.


I want to discover new ways of putting my hair up.


I want to go out on a date on the beach.


I want to hold hands.


I want to take millions... no, gazillions of pictures.


I want to have a Starbucks whatever.


I want someone to take me away.


I want to have an iPhone.


I want piggy-back rides.


I want lots and lots of dandelions.


I want warm sweaters.


I want kisses.


I want a tattoo.


I want awesome shoes.


I want bear hugs.


I want shirts with long sleeves.


I want to catch snowflakes with my tongue.


I want to have a lot of picture frames with amazing memories attached to them.


I want to go to a petting zoo and pet as many fluffy animals as possible.


I want to read books.


I want to own this.


I want a car.


I want epic romance.









I want.

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