Gently floating on the water, enjoying the ride.
K.S. Janes
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I read the ride monologue everyday and pretend it was written by me bc I relate to it on the inside so much. Especially this part
When the people I used to know found out what I had been doing how I had been living, they asked me why, but there's no use in talking to people who have a home.They have no idea what its like to seek safety in other people
For home to be wherever you lie your head
I was always an unusual girl My mother told me that I had a chameleon soul No moral compass pointing me due north No fixed personality Just an inner indecisiveness that was as wide as wavering as the ocean
And if I said that I didn't plan for it to turn out this way I'd be lying Because I was born to be the other woman Who belonged to no one Who belonged to everyone
Who had nothing Who wanted everything With a fire for every experience and an obsession for freedom that terrified me to the point that I couldn't even talk about it And pushed me to a nomadic point of madness that both dazzled and dizzied me
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Ryan and Shane from Watcher got lost at my college, asked me for a ride home and then proceeded to make fun of my music taste.
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