A feeling of completeness overwhelmed me.
It was so peaceful.
Everything started to make sense.
I did not want the night to end,
Nor did I want to say goodbye,
But we had our own obligations.
Storms have begun to brew above the North Sea.
I am breaking as the sky is roaring,
And the wind blowing.
I wish I could touch it,
Instead I can only feel it.
But it is not enough.
I am breaking as the sky is roaring,
And the wind blowing.
I wish I could touch it,
Instead I can only feel it.
But it is not enough.