May 2013
Evanescent Hopes Linger,
Like A Puff Of Dust Underneath My Cleats,
As My Lungs Whistle, Trying To Find The Wind,
Transcending I Fall Into The Black Sea Of Dreams,
Where I Finally Feel Free
Like A Puff Of Dust Underneath My Cleats,
As My Lungs Whistle, Trying To Find The Wind,
Transcending I Fall Into The Black Sea Of Dreams,
Where I Finally Feel Free
Real Short I Know, But I Feel No Need To Explain:) (I Am In No Pain)
