The air
Dec 4, 2023
In the heady streams of love I long to throw myself
To fall into the air whether it drag me to skies or pull me to the earth
I long to soar
Yet every time I leap I am slammed back to the ground.
Friend is all I am.
In the heady streams of love I long to throw myself
To fall into the air whether it drag me to skies or pull me to the earth
I long to soar
Yet every time I leap I am slammed back to the ground.
Friend is all I am.
