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We are the wild children
We are the wild children
We don’t have a name
We are diamonds in the rough
Wishing to be discovered
My whole life
I’ve looked for a wild child
I’ve ridden ships
Planes
Even stood on the Eiffel Tower
But I didn’t find another wild child
Until I met you
Hidden in a dark place
You
You who always puts a smile on my face
Who lifts me up after I’ve sunken to the deepest depths
Who energizes and electrifies
Now I have a connection
That is as strong as blood or fate
I feel like if you die
I would know immediately
And a part of me would die too
But I am bound by secrets and rules
Secrets of abnormalities and of villains
Rules of God and of nature
The ones the wild child must not break
So I must keep my mouth shut and I must fly away
Or do you want me to stay?
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The pic is really apt.. goes well with the poem..
Your piece is like really mystical and people can interpret it in different ways.. thats the brst part..
for instance, right now, im reading the harry potter series all over again for the fifth time and no matter what you do/say, i'll connect the dots to hogwarts. :P
so i felt like this wild child was like a new evolution...
wow.