If I had to push a boulder to any place I wanted, as far and as high as I can go, to where I'll stay and live and look down on the world, I'll probably keep pushing until I reach the highest peak, pushing backwards so I can see what I'm leaving behind, then I'll stand on my boulder, and look down on the world beneath me, and see the clouds on the streets I would live in.
Of course, I'd probably get the urge to try and fly, and end up falling back to where I came from.
♥Jill
♥Jill
*Shirt from ukay-ukay, skirt from Mango, shoes from The Ramp*
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