I pray I was a bird, I would fly so high that the wind will be my limit.
I feel suffocated and small. I am helpless and in need. Oh God, I'm in trouble.
I'm disturbed and stressed. Feel wounded like a bat whose eyes are damaged by the sun.
I can't breathe. Don't know why my heart keeps being happy and joyous.
I forget alot lately.
I remember nothing, absolutely nothing at all.
Maybe I need to travel.
Travel out of space.
Maybe I need someone.
Maybe I need sometime alone with him.
I'm not confused. I know what I need.
I need him.
That's peace.