Now the tender breeze has gone
I have a fear of what's beyond
I wish I could jump forward in time
To feel the soft home that is mine
I'm feeling kept
I'm feeling trapped
The rain on my windows
Reminds me of the tears I've wept
I can't think of a name for you
Nevertheless my heart is true
I wish I knew what was ahead
But for today I'll write in bed
Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 4:46 PM UTC
Now the tender breeze has gone
I have a fear of what's beyond
I wish I could jump forward in time
To feel the soft home that is mine
I'm feeling kept
I'm feeling trapped
The rain on my windows
Reminds me of the tears I've wept
I can't think of a name for you
Nevertheless my heart is true
I wish I knew what was ahead
But for today I'll write in bed
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