Tuesday, July 17, 2012

Longing


Every time I see a plane
It makes me think of you
Every time I see it flying across the sky
I wish I could be on it
And make my way to you
But instead I am trapped on the other side of the world
Missing you every second, every minute, every hour of every day
Chained to my side of the world
While you are chained to yours
And I wish I could be free
So I could fly across the sky
All the way to you

L


Sorry for the bad quality.