I am dying to believe That maybe there's a reason I saw a star fall from the sky And hoped it was my angel You only get one change To breathe the air of today Last night I caught your breath on the wind And I looked at you And God forbid I wished you were somebody else This mangles mass of words hass meaning But they do not make sense I miss this pain when I am happy
Reason for writing:
I have a battle with manic depression. This was in one of the moments where I was changing, in a kind of limbo, between content and sad.
Birth sign: Libra
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