I wanted it so bad that I broke my arm trying to build one.
The dream was to have my own special place, somewhere to day dream, sat above the world that I did not understand.
Now what I want is a penthouse apartment. When did I get so materialistic?
People say I’m shy, nice, quiet, polite, a dreamer..
..but I will get what I want even if I have to break my arm in the process
I will do it for the 7 year old in me that still wants to sit above the trees. : )