There's a song that's inside of my soul.
It's the one that I've tried to write over and over again. I'm awake in the infinite cold.
But you sing to me over and over and over again.
Sing to me the song of the stars.
Of your galaxy dancing and laughing and laughing again. When it feels like my dreams are so far. Sing to me of the plans that you have for me over again.
Jinnifir Pama | 18 | young, wild & free