falling

Posted in songs/poetry/rantings by angie wirthlin

when your spirit and mine collide, theres nowhere to hide.

you keep calling me up, pulling me up, just to take me to the edge

I’m gonna let myself fall….its my name you call

gonna let myself fall.

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