#37 My Solo Road Trip | Slow Living in Portugal 🌴

Hello. Hello, how are you? Take me back where I belong. I wanted to have a feeling, but the feeling is all gone. Wait, we'll be together, take me back where I belong. I want it all, and it's all gone. And it's all gone. If I could take you back to my youth. Show you what I wish I knew. My will is strong with a place to live. In the moment I hum desperately. The other ring on my wrist is gold. Pairing with the lifeboat. When I return from my spinning boat. I'm remembering to be together, take me back where I belong. I want it all, and it's all gone. Wait, we'll be together, take me back where I belong. I want it all, and it's all gone. Hello. I can't shake the simplest feeling. Beyond the ghost. We stand on the opposite shore. Hello. I reach through mysterious ceilings. My only hope. I look for the things I don't know.