Life has different plans for me.
I turned 24 last week and instead of partying hard, I splurged on a flight ticket back home. Something inside me clicked and I just had to.
Everything else will take care of itself. But at least I made the first step; the first step in the right direction. In my head, I am already long gone. The real heartbreak is yet to come. Because I come first.
I come first.
What I want and what I need.
It comes first.
I am not sure where we are headed. All I know is that I have to leave.
Everything else will come into place when the time is right.