ikokaine

Trapped, like a bird in a cage whilst the grey skies close cold, chilling wind sparks up my spine burning sensation killing me softly nothing to help me survive struggling life like the poor kids in africa my life is felt to be nothing but until i met you the skies opened up with a rainbow like a pot of gold the dream becomes close but then i suffer collapse, i cant get back up i just wish somebody could help me climb back to the top it's a long journey but, can we bring this friendship closer and see if we can achieve and reach to the top touch god and then know our friendship for one another can be closer then any

As I shiver to death by the chilling wind, my lungs begin to collapse like a brick of walls tumbling down so hard, it's unbeatable what lead me to suffer this? was there any reason for the chilling wind to kill me? for me to never return only love and passion will keep me warm and alive, for who I am this is the only way, I can live All i ask for... is a hug, and some passion.