âRun away with me. Stay in a cheap, outdated hotel with me because thatâs the only place we can afford, and drive down the car-infested highways with me in a beat up old van and park in the middle of a dark, empty field with me and lay a blanket on the hood and letâs gaze at the diamond-encrusted sky for a couple of hours. The world is our movie theater, the fireflies our actors, the clouds our scenery, our eyes the cameras. Dance with me in the rain, and roll the windows down to let the summer breeze dry our clothes as we race down the back roads. Drive into the city with me. Letâs explore the dirty sidewalks of this concrete jungle and take pictures of our sparkling eyes and unkempt hair that glow in the light of the neon signs. Wear your fanciest clothes with me, and letâs have a night on the town window shopping and and dancing and telling secrets and pretending to own the world. We canât afford to eat anywhere but the cheap diner with the crappy coffee, but we pretend like weâre in a 5-star restaurant, and with our imaginations, it is one. Travel up the mountains and across the rivers with me. Letâs climb until our arms are sore and sunburnt, swim until our legs ache, and explore until we know every nook and cranny of the earth like the backs of our hands. No mountain is too high and no valley too low and no plain too wide when we explore together. We might not be able to afford fancy clothes and expensive things, but these kind of mind-broadening experiences are free and worth more than all the lamborghinis and louboutins in the world. Run away with me. I promise you wonât regret a thing.â
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