Looking at the sky makes me want to cry coz do I ever try to fly high enough to reach You?
Friday, February 21, 2014
Words of the human
Sometimes when I listen to songs; I hear the writer talking to me. Perhaps trying to reach out, connect, ask a question or relating their feelings. Why do we judge them, instead of help them?
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