Air
They say If you play with fire
you’ll get burned. But what if you
mix air and it’s fire what do you
get . The endless possibilities of a
world wind , endless destruction.
Pin and anger , but beauty and
hope . All of these things happens
when I met you . To say the least
I’ve dreamed of the day I went
back and erased it all . Erased all
the dreams and thought . The
ideas and wishing . Time is
winding down and my poor
patience is at its end.