The wind
Wind, you’re such a beautiful nightmare. You’re too bad to be forgotten, too good to be a memory. You’re too good to be true. You’re inspiring. Your gust wake me from this long grieving. Your carress touch my inside, its puncture but it dont give a hole. Wind, can you take me with you? Go along with you, wind. I really wanna go along with you. Can you leave your beloved cloud? Cause your cloud its just your past. Now take a look at me, please
