Stop And Stare (M.C)

' What has gotten into you!', she sighed as she ran her fingers through her hair 'realization', i murmured 'Of what?', she stared at me as if i didnt answer she would attack 'How i wanna act, how i wanna be, how i wanna live, and how i wanna be remembered...so move', i shoved past her feeling like i just lifted the world off my shoulders....so all i have to do is make this world...mine, and take advantage of life because it wont always be here...