I want to look up at you and form constellations with your freckles and never grow tired of looking in your eyes. I want to stare at the ocean until the waves touch me. I want to stand infront of Westminister Abbey and ponder until someone tells me to move. I cant stop dreaming of going to london. I want to have a sense of adventure but i dont want to get my hopes. I just want to feel magic of some sort.
Posted on Sunday January 10th