I just wish I could fly.
Fly like an Angel, way up high.
Leave my bad Dreams behind me, collect only good Memories.
Be ready to open my Shell, in which I feel so Secure, so good...
Now I'm only able to open the next bottle of Wine, smoke the next Cigarette, watch the next pointless Movie.
Drink the next Coffee every morning.
Sometimes watch the Sunrise, sometimes the Sunset.
I just wanna feel Alive...
And I must achieve it on my Own. Nobody can help me with this.
Nobody.
1 comment:
Anyone of us has wings; somebody knows, somebody don't.Don't worry you will feel how u desire, and it will came when u do not expect..
Czesc Madmoiselle,
Harika!
have a good cinnamon herbata ;-)
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