The Hidden Hours

♡The Flight♡

 Walking with the night led me to get another taste of flight. With roaming hands and another memory to hold to resurface everytime. I walk past the lot filled with suffice I broke off my ties to secure my mind. To get a better grip on my life the excitement was dangerous laced with regret. The roaming hands leaving me out of breath dazed took a toll on my mind. Despite the quick high it will be foolish  to get on another flight.