random...?
While I'm gripping on the loose rope,
I can't help but think of you.
Hoping that you'd be here.
I've been so dependent on you,
that I forgot I was once just a single traveler.
Cruising through the waves of life all alone.
But since you've been gone,
I don't really know how to fly on my own.
How to keep the cold night warm.
So I whisper your name into the wind,
hoping it carries my voice to wherever you are.
hoping it carries my voice to wherever you are.
Love, Juita.
(I honestly forgot about this draft lol)
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