the best feeling in life is making someone happy, simply by telling them the truth about how amazing they are
Maybe I just expect too much. But is that’s so wrong? Is it wrong that I dream of something bigger than this? Something bigger than school corridors, mindless gossip and parties full of monotonous conversations. Bigger than lengthy essays, Sunday nights full of disappointment and the same, ugly uniform. I dream of life filled with adventure, of hope, of mystery. Where each night is different than the last and I have hope for the future. My heart aches and my body is full of wanderlust, I feel like a bird in a cage and I just want to be set free.
