Thursday, April 10, 2008
3:15 PM
I try to escape before my shadow is fully cast
Flying away not bothering to notice my wings have fallen off
A sweet scent from far,far away drifts across the street cornet
And i hear a familiar voice crying out
How much farther can we make it,
With only the night wind's fleeting hopes to carry us?
The worls trembles like it wants to stop us,taking everything away
Im not dreaming anymore,
And we haven't done anything yet,but we'll keep going!
I will wait........
