I wish I could just close my eyes and be somewhere else; somewhere I feel at peace, somewhere I can be happy being myself...

I close my eyes and picture myself walking down a street surrounded by miles and miles of green, orange and clouds of grey.

The autumn wind is hitting my face, making me feel alive.

That's all I ever wanted, to feel alive.

I walk and walk and walk; an endless road. But you see I'm not tired, I'm not tired because this is what makes me happy.

I get to my destination; it's a bed of green and orange. I lay down and look at the sky, the tears on my face washing away all the pain I ever felt.

Because here, I am happy.