I am...

I am...

I am a mess of brunette wavy hair, falling down my back in tangled curls and bangs constantly in my eyes

I am brown, tired eyes from the unnecessary late nights

I am pale skin that never seems to just tan but to burn then fade

I am sarcasm, and stupid jokes

I am your favorite song, that you can’t help but sing along to

I am your favorite pair shoes, worn and falling apart, holding stories within their seams

I am the campfire burning in the night's air

I am the summer nights spent searching for lightning bugs

I am countless movies and books

I am the hollowed out book resting on my bookshelf, hiding the things I hold close

I am the smell of flowers

I am the waves crashing on the shore of the ocean

I am world that is under the surface of water

I am the curiosity we are all gifted with

I am the late night drives taking you down paths you've never explored before

I am the wind pulling in the dark clouds and the smell of rain

I am the feeling of summer, and the hope for fun times

I am every wish, hope and dream that has passed through my mind

I am the thoughts of college and the worries and hopes I have for the future

I am the poems that I have written in my head but not on paper

I am the late nights with my friends spent laughing until we can’t breathe

I am the people I love

I am the art I create

I am the memories I've made