It feels like no one in the world is listening.I’m still caught in those ways.I trust my edges, but who`s the one to blame for this?You’re still smiling as the day goes by. but how come everybody is seeing different the reasons why?You can sing until there`s no sound left. You can scream until the words goes deaf, but still..you’re left unsaid on the hardest edges.
You cannot carry your own anymore!
This is how you pay your debt. Running past the things you want.If your life is just for sale then go on and walk on through unscathed.But still.. give me a call if you decide to have the wings of a dove. I`ll might be helpful, or dismayed in a new place arising the world for a new love. The hardest part of holding on, is letting you go.
