Close enough to start a war, all I have is on the floor ; God only knows what we're fighting for and all that I say, you always say more. I braved a hundred storms to leave you, and as hard as you try I will never be knocked down. Next time I'll be braver, when the thunder will call for me I'll be my own savior, standig on my own two feet. I won't let you close enough to hurt me, I won't ask you to just desert me, but I can't give you what you think you gave me. It's time to say goodbye to these turning tables.
cloud-atlas, Posté le dimanche 19 février 2017 08:59
beautiful manifest !!