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Don’t know where should I go And I don’t think I cared anymore Wide opened sectional With a standby plotter A flight computer And a pencil But no line was drawn My plotter became useless I let my Cessna flew by his own And he followed where the wind blew I noticed The wind pushed me to that same airport The same runway I tried to avoid It's like faith The further I go The stronger the wind blows Or it's just my crazy theory Or maybe my mind plays tricks on me I’m lost in the nowhere’s skies And I still found her No matter how far I fly The wind leads me to her
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Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 4:15 AM UTC
Lost In The Nowhere’s Skies
Don’t know where should I go And I don’t think I cared anymore Wide opened sectional With a standby plotter A flight computer And a pencil But no line was drawn My plotter became useless I let my Cessna flew by his own And he followed where the wind blew I noticed The wind pushed me to that same airport The same runway I tried to avoid It's like faith The further I go The stronger the wind blows Or it's just my crazy theory Or maybe my mind plays tricks on me I’m lost in the nowhere’s skies And I still found her No matter how far I fly The wind leads me to her
The next part from the poem titled "Divert" by me. Yes, to be really honest I'm still having a problem moving on from her.
#aviation#love#depression#romance#divert#sad
FinkZ
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22/M/Jakarta
Aug 19, 2018
Aug 19, 2018 at 4:15 AM UTC
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