whirlwind from heaven sending me flowers
Strings pulled tight for strength
The beat of a song echoing my feelings
Fast creeps red all over the view
Eyes locked on target for success
Listening for a break in personality
Happy to know a truth so sacred
Reeling with emotion over what’s small
Hiding yourself only to reveal your identity
Wind blown cheeks red and honest
Taking what you know you already own
Remembering the first glance of eternity
Weaving beautiful word baskets for me
Casing a scene already knowing how
Finishing a race next to yourself
On top of the world for you
Stay and keep in touch with this
Symptoms of feeling that feel
Dancing lungs that never stop tapping
You can have this... it’s mine, but you need it more than I do.
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