this faulty year has vanished me from this empty place. these months had pushed me away from my head. these times were too much to handle with no more gentle moods. i am in love this airless scenario. i am no longer waiting to not feel anger anymore. i have accepted the roller coaster and learn how to live in the fussy shelter. you know she was in-between. something out of heaven and a holy dream. so i looked to follow.
there's freedom in the falling hanging in the air nowhere but down freedom in the falling when you're with the ground, you figure it out holding on to nothing but the hope the hope to be found there's freedom in the falling