Wanderlust runs through my veins
along with sugar and serenity
i want to live and travel and experience things, unlike a tree
i want to be a cloud
to float everywhere—disappear when needed for such clarity and come back whenever i please
i want to
run
fly
scream
and feel the adrenaline rushing through my veins, the wind in my hair and excitement in my body.
-wanderlust
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You
Poetry"You"- meaning the you personally and You aside from me. This book talks about the You individually and going through times when you are your own light but, also when all you see and when all you feel is darkness. The You I dream about and need and...
