I was watching a crystal clear dream, an eternity so tender.
A faint voice like the wind is calling me from up high in the sky.
If we fly off, we can go anywhere.
If a fragment of the future can be seen between the held hands, then in the light, everything, words and thoughts, sway back and forth.
I'll be sure to pass them to you, in the distance, without leaving anything behind.
PS: SOME IDIOT DID NOT REPLY MY SMS FOR ALMOST 22hours! :(
