Lav93

I want to dive into the morning breeze, Feel the airstream brushing my timeless skin; Still the craving will turn into disease, I will listen to your voice I hear within. So I preserve your dusty memory, While autumn leaves sink in red blooded rain, Longing for Sun to end their agony, I leave home, trying to forget their stains. And chasing happiness seems natural, While freedom spreads its wings like a newborn; Your echo slips trough my veins just like a surge, drowning my soul with no mercy to show. So I just jump into the fresh open air, While you are cruelly smiling and just stare.