Adventure calling.

All I can think about is adventure. 

I must find it.

I need it.

Where is it?

I'm consumed by it.

I dream of it.

Where are you?

I'm melting without you.

I remember you. 

Sinking our hands in the sand together.

Running away giggling in the dark together.

Picking up sticks and fallen branches for the fire together.

Jumping, hand-in-hand, in the ice cold water together.

I look out my window and wonder, what are you doing?

Should I come find you?

Should I get up and go?

I want to.

I want to.

Let's break free together.

Run from monotony.

Fly away and explore the world, the state, the city

I don't care where, I just want to be free.