28 October 2012

to where we belong

driving in rain.

i guess that's what growing up feels like. when you're no longer a child but a responsible adult instead.

i was sort of hoping for this to happen many years later (or never at all), but life has a habit of taking everything you love and throwing it across the oceans, when you least expect it.

maybe that's what growing up is. losing. the death of innocence, a gray dawn.

i don't know yet how to overcome this darkness (and what have i done to even deserve it) but i will have to learn, i will have to find my light.

i will be strong, stronger than ever.

my fingers, soaked with pink hair dye.

train station at night.

sunday morning.

"i want to go on a roadtrip."
- "i know."


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