Escape

I want to be swept up in a dream, because reality seems to be crashing around me in layers. I feel the acute need to breath, to inhale new air, fresh and crisp, with a hint of uncertainty. I want to feel something different more than anything, to experience, to live, to know new things and new places, not from books, but rather by touching with my own feet the concrete, the steps and the stones, to feel it with all my senses. I want to smile with my whole body, to forget about my worries, about my reality, and just feel alive and awake.

I want to drink coffee in small coffee shops, and walk on small and narrow cobblestone streets, to sit on a bench and read a book, feel all the new smells and sounds around me, to take long bike rides around the new city, to explore and get lost without having a care in the world.

And I want you to be there with me, to share it with me, and be my rock and my safe place.