Ever since I remember myself I have always wanted to get away.
Trains, airports, cars... they all attract me in a way I cannot explain. I want to get inside, empty my head from thoughts and just look outside the window. It almost feels like I'm looking at my own life go by. No wonder it is comforting. No decisions, you just follow the track and go.
I pretend not to notice, but this feeling never goes away and now I'm tired. Is this ever going to end? Or am I to wonder from place to place without knowing where I belong?
All I want is to finally find my destination.
A place that feels like home...
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