Like a dove flying over head...
Flying, ignoring all there is at the bottom...
From top everything just look so little...
It's like the world is at your hand...
Every little bit of me now just want to fly..
Fly, never again think of this things...
I really just want not to have this again...
It's just because I cannot take it anymore...
Thursday, September 2, 2010
meaning behind meaning 1,1;2,1;3,1;4,1;1,1;2,1;3,1;4,1
Posted by Eprhaim at 9:34:00 AM
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