seventeen|utopia
where are you
my sweet angel
where have you
gone? it seems
you drove off
of the road that
blew you into
complete danger
and flewyou flew high
higher than the
peak of a mountain
or the sun in the
sky
higher than you
were counting -
but you were so
happy you could
fly that you didn't
realise you were
fallingmy angel,
find that light,
don't ever
let it go,
because I
have seen it
and it's
brighter than you
could ever knowso darling, don't
stay here
be free, as hard
as it is
for us, you've no
need to fearyou'll be happier
happier than you
have ever been
you will be with
people you love
it will be your
own utopia
my dearso fly,
as high as they
take you
and embrace the
the light
because to pass is
not to die.— ; a.m
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