see you in the summer

sun is shining

my mind's wandering

work is piling

my heart's left wanting

the rollercoaster ride's a lonely one

i'd rather be lost than have nowhere to go

With exams, graduation and the end of my student life creeping up on me, I am not afraid.

I have a plan; whether successfully executed or not, I doubt I will have any regrets.

Though you may not understand and mock my efforts along the way, I say, fuck you. I'm happy, are you?

I have a plan and am following my feet. Whose shoes are you in? Mine may be a tad too big for me, but I will grow into it one day. More importantly, they are mine, not anyone else's. Can you say the same?

I am not lost, I just chose not to settle.