What I feel is real, and what I see is you stopping me from climbing this hill,
This is what flows through my veins, this is what makes me feel.
You are in the clouds I see, the air I breathe.
The seas, the rain droplets on my cheek.
Don't stop me, don't you see?
I can't do this alone, I don't want to be free.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
.JPG)
No comments:
Post a Comment