How frequently you come across my mind
It's almost as if you don't leave
You've taken up a permanent residency behind my smile
When I see beautiful things,
I think about how I want you to see them too
Driving at midnight past fields full of fireflies
One by one they light up the night sky
How badly I want to get out of the car
and lay there all night just staring up at the lights
It's so much more beautiful out there than it is staring up at my ceiling
I want to let go of being boxed in
I want to run away
For once, I want to be the one that's leaving.