Sometimes I just wish I would have wings.
So I could see the world from another perspective.
So I could see how other people are holding on.
So I could travel the world and go to other places.
Maybe if I would have wings I could escape my old life and build a new one.
That we can start all over again and make other decisions.
Live the life we always wanted to have.
But what if our old life comes looking around the corner and we can't escape this life anymore.
Because the wings have fainted away.
And there is no escaping.
