The Air I want to Breathe
Am I lost? I don’t feel like I belong here I don’t think my lungs like the air I breathe I’ve seen those dreams Of snowflakes and maples leaves I think that’s where I belong I think that’s the air I want to breathe I’ve never accepted what my friends like Maybe they’re waiting for me among that weekend parties And I think that’s where I belong I think that’s the air I want to breathe I don’t like when he doesn’t esteem me Maybe he knows that I’ve come from those Subway lives That’s why I think that’s where I belong I think that’s the air I want to breathe I see their pictures of having what I want I read their stories and assume me with them I think that’s where I belong I think that’s the air I want to breathe But will they accept me? 19:16 09 Feb. 17 ©SmitFairytale