I have the sun thousand miles away, and winter is coming.
The sky looks grey, I need some rain.
I’m here, sitting in my darkness trying to sew your spirit to mine.
I couldn’t find a day to write this letter, I don’t want to keep looking anymore, I’m just tired.
Am I hopeless? I’m just a woman trying to make her path away from home.
Love, you broke through my walls and saved me.
I just realized, you are the first thing I know I can believe in… should I feel scare? Or maybe I just need to forget about all this, and runaway.
I’m high, and you are making me inhale this poison too when you sniff… can we stay like this?
I love the brightest days from the darkest nights when you are around.
I love how you burn all the demons that sometimes are trying to kill my freedom.
Let me lay down on your bed, I just need a few minute to get back. I promise you, you can have the best of me.
I want to touch the sky in every breath; I want to feel I’m in heaven without asking for mercy.
I don’t need more search; you are giving me what I need, what I’m missing. You are flaming my veins, better than a joint, almost feeling like meth.
Your healing hands don’t hurt anymore… May I just feel, and live this how you want us to be?