fall

FALL like a dancing fawn on frozen land yet its friend has been here all along i will fall like a howling beast into the night running away from its final fight i will fall hold my hand let’s go on a wild goose chase where the bliss remains

yes i’ve been waiting, waiting for this time when all the seasons change as the rain falls It’s not a blessing and it’s not a curse but a whisper saying that I just need to fall hold my hand let’s go on a wild goose chase where the bliss remains.