i wrote your name and burned it.

i'm graduating from college in 47 days.

i never thought i'd graduate alone, without someone by my side to travel to a new city with me.

i think the only way that i will ever get out of this place is to physically pick myself up and move.

i've never been so scared to change, to grow, to learn or to run.

i want to run as far as my legs will take me, although i know it is not requisite that i run faster than my legs have speed, i wish they knew how to move with the pace of a leopard or a cheetah or even the wheels of my 2001 pontiac sunfire... at least then just a tank of gas and an oil change would move me from here to there without fear of stalling out or stopping on the side of the road.

i'm trying to get out of here without breaking down.