and her beautiful mess.

Mood

Thursday, 6 July 2017

I've been dreaming

I've been dreaming about getting older, 
Facing the seasons with the world on my shoulders, 
breathing the summer skin, 
that too scared to follow. 

I write down to easy my short cry to the high and low, 

the shadows sneak out, 
just a difference of these roads, 
I don't know why, 
why I'm scared to follow.

I'm walking with my eyes closed walking in the dark, 

walking over mistakes I feel it in my heart, 
still looking for my freedom, 
well it don't seem that far. 
Oh I pray to god that you find me.

My hands are freezing, 

from the white of the western glow, 
the treasures are lost now. 
I've travelled this open road and I can't believe it, 
I'm too scared to follow.

I'm walking with my eyes closed 

walking in the dark walking over mistakes, 
I feel it in my heart, 
still looking for my freedom, 
well it don't seem that far. 
Oh I pray to god that you find me.

We don't care much, so don't waste our time, 

we don't care much, so don't waste our time.

We've been dreaming 
We've been dreaming


1 comment on "Mood"
  1. Such a wonderful blog and yet so true at the same time. I have seen such people who are afraid to share what they are feeling but you have done a great job.

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