my soul soars the night sky
underneath the moon and stars
searching with my heart
to see where you are
the wind is cold
but this feeling inside won't die
I float and flow through the air
flickering and fleeting lights my guide
I can't stop to rest
for the moments to you are nearing
Pushing past the wear my wings are feeling
I will embrace you with them
when our lips meet and
I smell the sweetness of the air you're breathing
one time i had something if a dream in which i leaned my head on this girl's back and was like "at last i've found you". of course i woke up before ever seeing her face. this reminds me of that, in the way of KNOWING that she's 'right there'... won't stop now. refuse to stop now.
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