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mystery-of-a-free-spirit
This is for you, Hungarian boy met in Malta. Thank you for inspiring me this. be brave, you'll go through this hardship.
I've never felt this before
Your respiration beats my breath
But you play it like a whore,
I could follow you to death.
Boy, everything was clear
I didn't make you a pledge,
Now you are on the brink of the edge,
You are the reason of your own fear.
I would have not released your hand
It will be you and me till the end,
I know I am not the one
For you I am juste someone.
Baby let me fly away
I must draw my own way,
I know it deeply hurts
But let me build myself first.
What can I do?
All I want is you,
I can't stop thinking of your face.
Just move forward
Go through this blizzard,
I carry on alone this race.