the exhilaration of taking off
watching as the ground slowly begins to become smaller and smaller from the window.
somehow, you're still, and somehow, you're flying.
you lunge upwards, right through the layer of cotton clouds.
Next thing you know, everything you thought was huge,
everything that made you feel so tiny, so insignificant,
were now only mere shapes on land.
What was once the limit,
was now only the minimum.
A/N: Tbh I might edit this bc idk what else I want to add but I might add something tomorrow hopefully~! Man I really want to go back to writing .-.