Sometimes a girl just wants to start running. Away from the past, away from the present, and into the future faster than the present can get her there.
She wants to pack her bags and buy a ticket to ride.
Take her empty thoughts and fill them with new adventures, new places, and new people.
She wants to forget her phone number, not check her email, and find herself planning nothing.
Looking for the open sky, and the city streets, and find that elusive crossroad sign that will take her to the place that she is meant to be.
She knows she's stuck in the present, but she can smell the dreams of her future on the wind and until she catches up she'll just have to keep running.
Shoes: "Dobbyn" by Aldo