gathering stories

I want to be gathering stories. Creating memories. Starting an adventure. I am dying for change.

You could choose to read this one of two ways. Either that I am literally dying for the cause of change in this world. Or I am eager for a change in my life. The first is a selfless act. The second is a selfish boredom cry.

I am dying for change. Sister, which shall it be?

And then I heard you
You made me long for
To be a part of
Something that I can't see
A life that is beyond
Something that I can't fear
To be a part of
The story - It belongs to you
- Gathering Stories, Jonsi

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