Leaves blow and flow, rain comes and go, my mind is here and there.

These emotions fly like flairs. Feeling my heart break, hearing it suffer like this thunder.

It's like being in a hurricane with no protection, cut off into different sections. 

Always worrying on how far heaven will fall, or how high Hell will raise.

Love to me feels like  a maze. Eveything else is just a phase. 

Always dazing into the night sky, knowing one day that I will fly.