Falling again hard
This feeling is like a drug, I keep wanting more
Not directed towards a person but towards a state of mind
Nothing will get to me, no one will do me harm
And it's the best feeling in the world
So high in the sky yet so planted on the ground
Nothing will change me now
Too pure for those blackened souls
Too optimistic to let a nobody disturb this
Too bright for this dark world...
I'm having fun here
The kind of fun you enjoy by yourself but even more in good company
So who wants to join me?
Saturday, December 19, 2009
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