Burning Flowers
Let my loneliness unbroken on this starry nite were i walk for miles an endless path with burning flowers on my hand.
my bio is whaterver you believe it can be.I can be an astronaut or guitar player, maybe an athlete or a rockstar, a writer or dancer it doesn't matter because dreams are unfound realities and so i choose to be whatever i like.
Let my loneliness unbroken on this starry nite were i walk for miles an endless path with burning flowers on my hand.
Today i read o poem not a very nice poem it talked about cuts and some things of love the writer has depression and there's no need for opression liberty of speech is what we all seek in this...
How could you have had a very tormented life with a very distressed full life where none care who you were and none care what you did...well i can say with just a few worlds that you were one...
I'm not rushing,. there is no hurry. you dont need to worry. I'm still here with you my dear. no matter were we are,. were we go or. what we do. as long as I can spend time. right next to you.
As i wake i hear my phone shake As i read my heart gains speed As i write nothing comes up to mind but in the end all i know is that youre mine.
And so i begin moving all my clothes from one house to another, i've been at this for 6 months now i didn't even realize until today that i was being a nomad for all this time.