Here's to new.

I want to wear my hair in a messy bun and eat ice cream out of a cone and take pretty pictures.

I want to stay up late, drinking tea and writing and building forts out of old sheets.

I want to dress up without reason and dance to my favorite songs and read every book I own.

I want to tell everyone in the world how beautiful they are and how much they deserve.

I want to visit all the places I spent my days while I was young.

And tell stories about how much I've changed since then.

I want to laugh and laugh until if feels as though my lungs might burst.

I want to live each day like it has a purpose, because each day does

And I know I don't always treat it that way,

So here's to a new day, a new start and the beginning of change.