February 04, 2014

Free Spirit

I want to leave this place, I want to travel.
I want to be rich, I want to love.
I want to give everything but take everything at the same time.
I want to taste everything the world has to offer.

I just want to be free.

I want to dance,
I want to sing.
I want to scream,
I want to be naked.

I want honesty,
I want hugs,
I want kisses too. 
I want to want you.

I just want to be free.

I want to people watch, 
I want to learn,
I want to leave the four walls of the classroom,
I want to cry,
I want to mourn.

I just want to be free.

I want to feel.
I want to feel anything at all.
I want to laugh so hard the my sides are hurting.
I want to stare at people.
I want to take a picture.

I just want to be free.

I want to live alone.
I want space.
I want to sleep in the morning and drink coffee at night.
I want to wear my underwear after my clothes. 

I just want to be free.

I want to see a person with passion.
I want to have that passion.
I want to hold hands.
I want to fight.
I want to make everything alright.

I just want to be free. 

I want to fly like a bird,
and I want to swim like a mermaid.
I want to run and run and run until my feet hurts.
I want to hide,
I want to be seen,
I want to be a movie star, or just a girl in the library.

I just want to be free.

I want to decide my life.
I want to work on my mistakes.
I want to stop thinking about you, and the rest of you. 
I want to love me, and just me.

I just want to be free.