i’ll visit a life i left behind… if i wait too long i’ll lose it from my sight. maybe, tonight i’ll stop dreaming and believe in forever. there’s an end to something inside, there goes that feeling… i’ll see things in a new light.
when i’m lost and unraveling; when i’m off my track and i float; when i need true north and some grounding; i call the magical child - the essential, angelic, innocent, magical child.
