Trapped like a modern day Rapunzel, silently waiting for something novel, secretly longing for something strange, I have been stuck in this space for far too long, shamelessly excited for the sun's embrace.
I wake with the possibility, the prospect of something new. I feel the soft whispers of freedom slowly kissing my skin, promising me something special, a different life from the one I once knew.
This is my new beginning, my lust for things foreign and my hunger for things sweet.