falling like a leaf

Green trees, falling leafs
Smelling in the fragrant breeze
As I daze out and start to think my existence begins to sink

Is this reality or imaginary?
Cuz life is simply infatuating
And I'm not exaggerating this is my life we're saving

Cuz it seems like every time I try to hold on tighter everything turns to bobwire
So here I let go
So my hands don't turn to charcoal

Reviews

[mou]

yup letting go is the best investment ever..like your dazzling words
mou.

[Alice]

thank you, i appreciate it : )