Jan 2017
I wonder,
What it's like,
To fly.
I tried too hard,
You were often,
Too shy.
And then,
When we met,
I got by.
Even now,
When we part,
I partly die.
I now regret,
The final time,
We said goodbye.
What it's like,
To fly.
I tried too hard,
You were often,
Too shy.
And then,
When we met,
I got by.
Even now,
When we part,
I partly die.
I now regret,
The final time,
We said goodbye.
i don't regret it anymore
