A gazillion different thoughts in mind.
How it came to be
Or why it came to be
What will become of it
Where it'll lead me to.
Staring out at the velvety sky
Hope, happiness, apprehension & doubts running wild
I'm left aswoon
Yearning to hear you breathe, me breathe
Staring out into the velvety sky
I need to know it's real.
Hope, happiness, apprehension & doubts running wild
I'm left aswoon
Yearning to hear you breathe, me breathe
Staring out into the velvety sky
I need to know it's real.
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