Fly, fly. Now is the time
Fly to where the stars all shine...
I see more than you see
i see beautiful rose being born...
The smell of perfume on my skin
Not too strong but...
What happens when your life comes falling down
Do you crash and burn or start climbing again...
Ever since I was little
Its always been like this...
How many roads must a man walk,
to find his place in the world...
The world is changing, no more chasing dreams
no morals or self esteem...
Life on autopilot.
i reached the memory cap...
Walking tall...
his shadow stretching for miles...
By Andrea Sunny, OH Green man, and Willow
Words from the hands of three;Wiccan /Pagan Hearts...
Charlatan.
i am the good Samaritan...
My apnoea complex
random fired synapse...