Hold me,
Because tomorrow is December
The year is about to end
And sometimes all I wanted
Was to be held
Closer
To let me feel your breath
Flow in me
And wake me
For I have been sleeping
Because something is missing
And there is no time…
Hold me,
I go adrift...
Or rather save me
As soon as you feel
Dry in the mouth
For I am scared
That any moment now
I might jump off this bridge
And turn into ash…
Sometimes you have to jump off the bridge and hope to learn to fly on your way down…
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