I feel like crying, sleeping, dreaming, screaming, laughing, dancing, standing out in storm when the rain just begins to come down, flying, hoping, holding on as hard as I can and finally letting go. I want to fly just for the wind to blow everything away. I want to scream, cry, and sleep it all off. I want to laugh and dance because it'll turn out. I want to dream and hope until my heart is full. I want the thunder to make my ears ring and the rain to wash everything away so I can start over again.