Pastel skies and chilly dark nights,
this is life for a wildflower like me.
Sitting by the fire full of hopes and desires,
longing to once again feel free.
Seldom do I feel free with my roots deeply entangled in you.
Jan 15, 2017
Jan 15, 2017 at 6:27 PM UTC
Pastel skies and chilly dark nights,
this is life for a wildflower like me.
Sitting by the fire full of hopes and desires,
longing to once again feel free.
Seldom do I feel free with my roots deeply entangled in you.
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