Going to a realm nobody knows
Won’t be able to find my stepping on your toes and I’m focusing on what’s inside
Where only can I glide as a bird
And fly the fuck away from the harsh vacancies of silences from the ones I thought mattered when the reality is
No one gives a shit nothing really matters
Except when your eyes are rainbow scattered

april 15 2017 4:40Pm
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