domingo, enero 18

No more Fantasies.


I'm not afraid to dream, to sleep, sleep forever.
I don't need to touch the sky.
I just want to feel that high,

And you refuse to lift me.

Guess it wasn't real after all.

Guess it wasn't real all along.

If I fall and all is lost,
It's where I belong.

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