Cross the Atlantic Ocean

I want to go there
now. Stockholm.
Because, tomorrow the'll be crossing the atlantic ocean.
In their way home, away from little tiny sweden, and home to Us.
I'm doing fine, missing them. Missing Kellen.
Haha, you get what you deserve young lady.
trying to be positive, trying to get it.
One of the best weeks ever actually, and now its just gone.
But then you know that youre alive, and not just living,
know that you can be that happy. Be that one you are, deepest inside.
That cocky, kind little girl. Josie Shieldfield
Thats me.
Waiting for another dream, waiting for something to hold on to,
for something worth fighting for

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