Float

Falling. faster, faster, faster. I'm falling out. Falling.
This is how I feel. I feel as though I'm slowly dying. People around me are happy and I just can't tell why.
I just want to be somebody. I don't want to be just another stone in a graveyard when I'm gone.

I want to be remembered. I want something amazing to happen. My life is so ordinary, and all I really want is for it to be extravagant!
But often what we want and what we need, they aren't the same thing.
I know that it's stupid and that it most likely wont happen, but I just want to stop falling.
Because I know one day that I will stop. But it will be because I've hit the ground.

I want to float.