Någon annan som märker att jag är rastlös? Nehepp.
I lean against the wind, pretend that I'm weightless.
And in this moment I'm happy, so happy.
You're right behind me, breathing against my neck.
Feeling goose bumbs, all over me.
We're fading, just like the clouds above us.
The ocean looks like a thousand diamonds, strew across a blue blanket.
I lay my head onto your shoulder and whisper:
''There ain't a better feeling in the world, than the feeling I get from your hand.''
Baconstrips!
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