Freak

Just WORDS.
2010-02-21 23:15:24 (UTC)

baby birds and lack of control


Like a fever come you've "fallen in love".

Her hair is dancing in the wind,
the smile which is constantly playing on her lips,
her movements as gracefull as the sea,
her "carpe diem" philosphy making you feel free.
All that sense of control is gone,
you're a baby bird abandoning your nest.

It will all pass you know.
The best thing you can do is to sweat it out.




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