I miss my home and my friends.

Run away

I just want to run away. Preferably to somewhere warm. Where the birds are singing their morning tunes freely and the sun is not afraid to shine. Were morning walks are natural, and so are evening walks too. A place where people don’t mind what you do.

I just want to run away. To swim in the sea. To roam a place and just be. Where creativity will poor over me. And motivation to create will grow like a tree; slow but strongly.

I just want to run away, set my soul free of what is not okay for me.