The name's Christina. I'm sixteen, live in New York, and love just about any kind of art. I don't really know what else to write here haha |
A shooting star flew by
And you quickly came to mind...
The perpetual travel,
A climb to the top...
I closed my eyes, just as
you told me to...
As the flames died out
And every coal thrown away...
I closed my eyes, just as
you told me to...
The perpetual travel,
A climb to the top...
Press rewind, lets go back
thoughts tumbling here...
I guess it came out of nowhere
This realization that I made...
You won't get anywhere without taking a risk and jeopardizing something you thought you'd never be able to let go of. |
Just because it seems a mistake today |
If you always have your eyes closed dreaming what could be happening you'll just miss what is happening. |