Meg. 15. I bought the last plane ticket to the end of the world. Or to Portland and Back. Whichever I happen upon first.
The sun witll still shine and the Earth will still spin long after your false idols are gone. How will you be remembered?
Trace the stars with your fingers in hope you'll connect the dots, but don't get caught in the lines that aren't really there; 'cause there is life in every breath you take and there is hope in every move you make, and every single mistake that you think you've made should make you feel alive, 'cause you only have one chance to live in this spec we call life.
We are born to believe we can't change a thing; we can't, and we never could. But before you believe the things you believe, you must understand to be understood.
Come up to the highest mountain, and look at all below. Step away from the fucking mirror, and take a look outside your window.
~ LET'S START A REVOLUTION ~