yesterday i decided where i will run away to-. i wrote the coordinates in black on a blue colored paper and threw it in my childhood friend's garden.
i also called a star after my first lover's name; that star will be my home.
i will travel just at night because i know that all the people that pretended to care about me are all so afraid of the dark.
....and i will begin to write about my life as a youth, but by the time they recongnise me i will be gone, diving into cherry blossom water and bittersweet freedom. i will dye my hair light ocean blue and finally settle myself in the first city i fall in love with. i will spend nights at karaoke famous clubs dedicating songs to old faces and i will spend mornings sipping lavender tea at fancy cafés observing those people who will never die.
but i know that, in the end, none of these will be part of me for eternity.
a scared girl who thinks is brave because she ran away.
too...? i know this is a bit chaotic, but i am glad i found a way to express all these things i kept for myself for too long. wish i could go anywhere