Tuesday, July 30, 2024

Every time I am on an airplane
I feel like this time it will crush
And my life will end
I am not that afraid of dying
But it would be sad 
Because I will be studying this semester
I have so many future plans
I have so much hope for so many things
I wanna at least have an old friend
Like a grandma to me
I just wanna meet at a park
I just hope this pilot knows what he is doing
And hope that a terror group won't take over 

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