She who once belonged, is now detached. She who once smiled with her heart, but now with her mouth. She who once believed, is now an atheistic. For thou knows that to belong once again, is to be longed for.
You were like a breath of fresh air Fluttering through my clothes But you´d disappear When I needed you the most Suddenly so close touching my skin But my heart would get so cold When I let you in
You were like a breath of fresh air Fluttering through my veins But you´d disappear and nothing good remains Wandering through the street Without you I couldn't breathe I´d search for you stumbling uphill But the world remained still
You were like a breath of fresh air So powerful and strong With you rippling through my hair I felt like I belonged You left me fragile and bare When you faded and died down You were a breath of despair When I think about it now
There was a lot of wind outside today.. it made me think, and I wrote this. Copyright @ Johanna Magdalena
You entered. You sat I felt my pulse rise. Our eyes met. I left my hands shake. You smiled. I left warm. You enquired how was I. I felt belonged. You tapped your feet. I felt my heart sway to your beat. We sat there in time. Just on our seats