Down

arazimus

I reach out my hand

for the touch of a friend 

looks like I’m alone again today 

will this feeling ever go away

Im not sure it’s worth the pain

to get up and do it again

so maybe

Ill fly away

to find where I belong

trade in this worn out heart

for a brand new song

and leave the cold behind

dreams are for fools 

and I can’t be saved from mine

  • Author: arazimus (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 16th, 2018 06:15
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • Lorna

    We shouldn't be saved from our dreams - even if they kill us...... which they often do........

  • marlenawood

    To find inner peace is the key to happiness within the soul beautiful write love



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