Monday, September 29, 2014


If I could describe all the ways that your love makes me feel 
I'd say it is like air to my lungs 
And a touch that has healed- me
Like a caged bird released into the sky 
You are the freedom I crash into 
And I'm soaring, I'm soaring on high
I'm alive! 
I'm alive! 

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