I don't understand why I am breathing.
You are dead, and yet I am alive.
Why?
Even better. Could we trade?
Could I see the beautiful place you are now and you, return here, with the family?
It would not have to be long, or I can schedule a swap once a day.
I know there is a balance,
I just have not found it yet.
I am looking for the place of solace
Where bugs are gone and sunlight lasts forever.
The place where the grass is softer than and feather, and apples need no skin as they grow.
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 3:53 AM UTC
I don't understand why I am breathing.
You are dead, and yet I am alive.
Why?
Even better. Could we trade?
Could I see the beautiful place you are now and you, return here, with the family?
It would not have to be long, or I can schedule a swap once a day.
I know there is a balance,
I just have not found it yet.
I am looking for the place of solace
Where bugs are gone and sunlight lasts forever.
The place where the grass is softer than and feather, and apples need no skin as they grow.
