My name is Savannah. I am 17. I live in South Africa (no not in a mud hut surrounded by lions.)
My goals in life are to see the world, (perhaps even rule it one day) own the moon, and make art.
I'm the girl who always has a book in her hand, a pen and paper in her pocket and a song in her head.
The girl who has no clear idea of what she wants or how to get there but knows what she doesn’t want.
The girl who wants to save the world, (superhero cape optional.)
The girl whose favourite sounds are Debussy’s Claire de Lune, the call of a fish eagle and the sound of rain falling from grey clouds. And who loves sunsets, and clouds, and stars and watching butterflies.
The girl who likes Taylor Swift, Nick Jonas and Switchfoot at the same time as My Chemical Romance, Panic! At The Disco and Paramore.
The girl who desperately wants to be in love with someone who’ll write her stories and listen to hers.
The crazy, creative mess of a dreamer who’s fighting to keep the world from taking her heart. The heart she’s relinquished to a man who’s not quite a man, but more the Son of God. A man Named Jesus.
I am the shy girl with the blonde hair and the green eyes. I am her. And she is me. And we are hopelessly lost. In the most beautiful sense.
