I simply wants to be happy. And happiness, mine, begin with holding his hand.
Runaway. That's all I could think about.
But we can't run. Not now. But if we don't run away right now, then when? I'm so afraid of tomorrow when we changed our mind and we don't have any strength left because we use it all to survive today.
Tell me when you will take me from here. Tell me it's soon. Tell me I can make the day. Don't tell me to be patient cause I'm not. Don't tell me to be strong cause I did everything I could.
Don't say anything. Don't think. Just take me away. I really don't care where we go or what we'll eat tomorrow as long as you're near. And even you think I lost my mind, unstable and literally an idiot, I don't care. Cause you're all I got in this whole world. You're all matters for me, and I'd rather die in cold than fell for you but not having you here.
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