Wanting.

I don't know why I'm still sitting here. I've been getting lost in images.

I want new lens. I want a Polaroid. I want to be eccentric, with my little knit hat. I want skinny jeans and tight shirts with long, never ending sleeves. I want love in a cup of tea and a piece of mind the size of cake. And an empty belly. I want long nails and different hair. More jewerly and holes and ink.

And sometimes I wish I'd have nowhere to go. Just so I can be free and let my mind roam with no walls.