My heart's a nomad, falling in love... with places I wouldn't see tomorrow, with people I wouldn't meet tomorrow, with colours of me that would fade tomorrow, with a dream that I'd forget tomorrow. Caged and the size of a fist, my heart shall still find a way to break open and to roam. Let's just say, my heart's a hopeless roam-antic. Let's just say my heart gets me to places my mind wouldn't. The mind's a monkey, but the heart's a gypsy. A heartfelt roam-ance is my life summed up. #roamance #heart #gypsy
