I don’t know what it is but I am dreaming again of traveling and changing.
Saving my money and booking a one way ticket to England.
See how long I can stay and travel.
I crave new experiences with strangers and to see things I’ve only read about in magazines.
Usually men are driving me out of the city and giving me the urge to fly away but it’s so very different this time.
I feel whole.
I feel content in not having any strings tied around my wrist pulling me in their direction.
If anything it’s the commitment that’s scaring me,
There are things I need to do before I settle down again.
Places I need to see.
Exotic foods I need to eat.
Oh what is it exactly that has me dreaming again.
This restlessness needs to subside.