Sky high
You fly
I'm watching you
Down here, far from the blue
Tell me, what's it like?
Is it as easy as riding a bike?
When you fly, are you free?
Please tell me...
Are those real stars in the night
Or are they a trick of the light?
Are the clouds soft like they said
Or is that bullshit, just in our heads?
Is it as nice as I dream it would be
Flying up there, far from sea?
Oh what I would do to see your eyes
As you fly, sky high.
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Book of poems
PoetryThis is just a book of some things I've jotted down. I've written over a million poems but I'm only gonna post the ones I think are the best. I try to make things relatable so that you guys can resonate with what I write, but sometimes it's just pe...
