Pack light,
Throw your keys in the river and cancel all your contacts. Grab a guitar, bring your best friends and hit the road. See the world, taste the ocean and feel the concrete under your bare feet. Play music with no witness but the moon, with no concern of who's listening or what they think. Dance in the rain, sleep under the stars and taste as much of the universe as you can. Here's to cheap wine straight from the bottle, coffee in the morning with someone you love and intelligent conversations about things that matter, roses and butterflies. Here's to escapism, and the new beginning of every day. To libraries, coffee shops and foreign cities where no one knows your name. Here's to facing out fears, to all the things, views and feelings yet to be discovered, yet to be explored. Here's to all the beautiful things we will see
and grow to be.
Here's to how I found you,
And here's how you found me.
