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.