Flight
By atia
I don't get how you can be there for me, Unconditionally. And that's what confuses me I choose no path that's set for me Let me make my own And if every possible route is taken Every grain of sand tread on I want to take to the sky You'd have to be my wings. But if you're ever gone I'd fall back to earth, Already discovered. My world would be the same as everyone else And I would be as everyone else, Fallen... (28th March '01, I fell) Written November 8th, 2001 © on Nov 08 2001 08:00 AM PST 0 • 10
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"I don't get how you can be there for me,..."