you are my high
when I feel broken and low
like I’ve shattered upon the gray vinyl floor
suffocating and feel I can’t breath anymore
lost uncertainty and all is unclear
being overwhelmed by a wave of never ending sensations of fears
when all is lost and my eyes have a streams of tears
what’s when I think of you my dear
just the sound your sweet voice calms me
your encouragements set me free
from a house that ‘s on fire with smoke bellowing
you give complete peace and serenity
warm my distraught heart and give me something believe
even if it’s your handsome face I’ve never seen
good night my dear and sweet dreams
whether you know it or not you mean the world to me
because of you I turn into a bird and I develop the ability to fly over the clouds
without falling into the quicksand ground
to my angel
ANDREW
xoxoxoxo
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you can fly to the moon on the love you have for yourself my dear...
