𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞

𝐎𝐮𝐫 𝐑𝐞𝐟𝐮𝐠𝐞 - 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦

I want to run away to some place far...

Tangling our hands together, walking down a mossy path

Let's run away to a
promised place
A place where I can be me
And you can be you,
Tossing our worries into the fountains,
And exploring far away lands
And even if we're only a few,
We can let this be our very own
refuge.

✎ 𝐬.𝐩.