Take a deep breath and go for it.

"If I knew where I was going next, I wouldn't be taking so many naps, or reading all these books, trying to divine my future in pillow cases and stitched book bindings, lost in the small decisions of each day, only a little bit numb. I am the inevitable wanderer, the girl who always says goodbye, but never knows how to leave."

talk to me.
what I'm afraid to admit.
hmm quite.
my butter half.
"Still round the corner there may wait
A new road or a secret gate
And though I oft have passed them by
A day will come at last when I
Shall take the hidden paths that run
West of the Moon, East of the Sun."