Oh look at those stars calling me,
Like broken pieced of diamonds.
Look beneath where i stand,
Well two steps after my feet.
I know not what awaits below,
But i rather sink than not know.
I can paint the darkness below,
With the colours born with me.
A place to be alone for myself,
Is all i need from magic and all.
Birds tweet tunes in my name,
Butterflies circle my morning sky.
To dream like the humans do,
And love like the humans do.
Apr 18, 2017
Apr 18, 2017 at 4:46 AM UTC
Oh look at those stars calling me,
Like broken pieced of diamonds.
Look beneath where i stand,
Well two steps after my feet.
I know not what awaits below,
But i rather sink than not know.
I can paint the darkness below,
With the colours born with me.
A place to be alone for myself,
Is all i need from magic and all.
Birds tweet tunes in my name,
Butterflies circle my morning sky.
To dream like the humans do,
And love like the humans do.