Sunday, 2 October 2011

bam. shooting star.

i wish to be free.

from the chains you tied me in,

from the cell you locked me in

i wish to be free

i wish for you

not you, this is a different you,

a you that makes my knee’s weak,

a you with a phenomenal smile.

a you that is not you, because you are no longer a part of my life

but you are.

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