To disappear is such a tempting concept... Walking late at night looking up at the sky, quality music ringing through your ears amidst the bustling of cars in the background.
Sitting on a high ledge, looking down at the city lights, feet swinging in the air. The danger of falling down is high, but the sight is enough to make you feel at peace. Away from the noise of the city, left alone with the quiet of the nature. There are many dangerous things out in the wild, but you believe those below are far more deadly.
Walking alongside the dunes of the beach, listening to the quiet lapping of waves. The moon is lighting up the sky, reflecting upon the sea. It will bring you tranquility; the cold water seeping up on your feet as you step in, the cold breeze chilling your skin as you lay down on the sand. The ocean is dangerous, but you believe those who destroy it are far more vile.
I wish I could run away. Far away from here.
But I'm afraid that my thoughts will follow me.
