when in despair
you were the breath
for which i would come up for air
came closer by the years
but there will be this distance
Stopping me, is this yellow line
wish i could enter the shop
one whiff of the air
and it would encompass my heart
but it's the glass display
only from which i can watch
this is it, i'm at a loss
for this is the line
which i cannot cross
Jul 23, 2020
Jul 23, 2020 at 7:52 AM UTC
when in despair
you were the breath
for which i would come up for air
came closer by the years
but there will be this distance
Stopping me, is this yellow line
wish i could enter the shop
one whiff of the air
and it would encompass my heart
but it's the glass display
only from which i can watch
this is it, i'm at a loss
for this is the line
which i cannot cross