You think i don't listen
That i am in my own world
You think i just jump around
And do little twirls
But i am more then what you think
I am more then what you see
For i know all your secrets
And who you want to be
When you talk and vent
And i am in the room
I don't just stare about
I listen to you
You barely even notice
That i sitting there
I might just be starring into space
Or playing with my hair
I am not what you think
I am more then what you see
For i know all your secrets
And who you will be
Friday, May 21, 2010
Monday, May 3, 2010
Bedtime Flight
What would it be like to fly
To gracefully dance with the wind
Wings flapping
Gravity is miles away
The birds are your friends
The clouds are your bed
The air is your blanket
The scenery
Your dream
To gracefully dance with the wind
Wings flapping
Gravity is miles away
The birds are your friends
The clouds are your bed
The air is your blanket
The scenery
Your dream
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