I want to go somewhere. God I want to travel, I want to wander down streets and marvel at architecture. I want to go to museums and learn and revel in what history has to offer. I want to eat anything and everything, food that I would never try otherwise, sweets and pastries and confections even though I’ve never liked sugary things. I want to meet people and learn about them, their childhood, the little scars on their arms, why they sigh every time the clouds cover the sun. I want to break the language barrier through gestures and hand motions. I want to laugh and take pictures and share with the world what I’m experiencing. I want to take my best friend, my mom, a stranger, a lover to feel it all with me. God I want to feel, because all these emotions in this one stagnant location do me no good, no they drown me.
I. Want. To. Go. Somewhere.