I am jealous of the Golden Gate Bridge.
So many people have chosen it as the last thing they want to see before they die.
Imagine meaning so much to someone that you're the last thing they want to see.
My favorite spot is in London.
I went on a trip the summer after my senior year of high school for one whole week.
It was the most sane week of my life.
I finally realized what the word love meant,
I finally found a home.
We arrived at 4 am with no caffeine and despite this my face was split with a grin even I had never seen before.
My teacher said she had never seen me happy before.
I want to find that moment in someone's arms.
I want to be someone's Golden Gate Bridge.
I want someone to have their dying wish be to see my face. I want someone who feels like a 4 am smile.
I want to breathe someone in like they are my home so I never feel lost again.
I want a love that is so undisputed the world couldn't deny what we had.
I want to be wanted.
I'm just not ready to go......
C.G.