you leave me gasping for air
suspended in the clouds
in the verge of falling
without a parachute
feeling the sun against my face
and watching the moon behind me
not scared to fall
because I already fell for you
Apr 3, 2021
Apr 3, 2021 at 5:26 PM UTC
you leave me gasping for air
suspended in the clouds
in the verge of falling
without a parachute
feeling the sun against my face
and watching the moon behind me
not scared to fall
because I already fell for you
