I stopped telling myself that I’m lost.
I’m on a road with no destination, I’m just driving with hope that I’ll find a place that I like and I’ll stay there.
I’m not lost, I’m on my way."
im more curious as to “how” rather than “why”
who wants to rob a bank with me
I keep my mouth shut when I want to console you. I’m apart of your pain. But just know i want to.
6 .a.m on a 10 hour-long road trip with my best friends heading home from the best music festival in the country