I dream of pills. The chalky taste on my tongue as I swallow life away. I dream of cliffs, and how that one step will bring me closer to flying. I dream of the sea, licking my flesh with it’s waves, i dream of the wind, running her fingers through my hair as i glide over the sunset, finally free.
I want to be a star. I want to disappear into the night, feel the darkness swallow me, i want to taste a thousand little fires on my tongue, and burn from the inside out. I want to feel. I want to be suspended into air, so that I am able to fly for one moment in time.