envisioning myself out of this place, messy hair and eyes huge like tea cups, my tiny pout lowered in awe, chin raised in ecstasy.
lights aglow and everything is fresh.
i am in a new world.
stepping in a march, happily and free. i am where i belong.
this is the dream that enwraps me everyday with eurphoria.
however, i cannot help but imagine that i will be captively saved from it..
maybe, i secretly desire to be rescued from the journey.
it is possible that i crave a different adventure than before.
only the days passing will tell.
and only my ever-changing soul will tell.
i gazed into eyes that may change everything..
maybe, maybe not.
cyborg girl is programmed to do what is best for her future.
headphones on, head bopping, paint brush rhythmic in motion, i do not care what happens.
hmmm ponders over this
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