'Na'

It started on a Sunday, ended on the next. So beautiful so pure... I might have never been able to understand how innocence filled up the every moment of the week. Something that never started could never end.

I’m trying to explain, but something’s wrong, you don’t sound the same now. Like a promise meant to keep. I always said that I would make mistakes. I’m so much better than you guessed. I’m relieved, relaxed and I’ll get over the loss. I only wish you get out of my thoughts right now. Keep in mind; we’re under the same sky.

And ya, it’s alright, I’m okay!

To describe you the best, you still remain, cruel, sharp, free, feared & powerful.