*the desire to lay a hand down
to reach you
those feet are running
against the wind
eyes blow out the pure water of sadness
one single angel
standing in front of
the mirror
regretting one word you said
for the last
full of your words
cant hold the amount
inside the letters
liking you even more than
yesterday
how to send the words directly
when the distance is growing bigger
to the biggest*
Jan 19, 2016
Jan 19, 2016 at 7:09 AM UTC
*the desire to lay a hand down
to reach you
those feet are running
against the wind
eyes blow out the pure water of sadness
one single angel
standing in front of
the mirror
regretting one word you said
for the last
full of your words
cant hold the amount
inside the letters
liking you even more than
yesterday
how to send the words directly
when the distance is growing bigger
to the biggest*
