Wanderlust

no where

Let's go no where. 

Let's close our eyes and spin around thirteen times and point to a place on the globe and go there. 

I don't want to know what country we're in or what continent we're on; I just want to be no where with you. 

Maybe someday.

Someday when we aren't choking on our own tears and drowning in text books and biology exams and research papers that are worth our entire grade. 

Someday when little brothers and little sisters and moms and dads don't determine when and where we can go and for how long. 

When I don't have to take anti-anxiety pills to go to a fucking school dance.

When you can feel free. We can feel free.

Someday we will go no where. Together.