Strange birds
I was here before, been here a few times in slumber We walked towards the cold water, we wanted to go under My skin raised in goose bumps as I stepped in Looking at each other for a little reassurance Itβs never as bad if you just let yourself sink Then come back up to float and think Youβre smiling at me and the thunder begins Hiding out as the storm passes, I couldnβt have imagined The uniqueness of you flows comfortably into me Reminding me, relighting me, youβre so enticing to me
















