My dream home

I always dreamed of moving out of my moms house when I turned eighteen, I'm eighteen now and thoughts of that are coming up again. My relationship with my mom is better than it's been for years, I just have my reasons for wanting to leave. When I do leave I want something small and simple. Somewhere I can walk into and be myself, I want every room painted a diffrent color. So that everytime I walk into a room all I see is part of the rainbow and when I leave to go in another room I see another part. I would like a fire escape next to my window so whenever I need to escape the solitude I can walk on up to the roof and see the city thrive. This is one part of my dream home, the home I see in my dreams is one that awaits me in the future. I don't know when I'll be able to have the home of my dreams but I'm in no rush, I can wait. For now I'll just keep dreaming.