Fri, 01/20/2017 - 02:29 -- mkol

My world was small, but you showed me  

Wings built to carry all that I am.

Are you aware of my changring heart?

Melting away and molding into something new.

In this moment,

The seas, they dance to the songs I sing,

Sunshine feels warmer than it ever has before.


I think I'm falling.

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