• jcecchetelli 5w

    I crave the quiet mountains with only the whistle of the wind
    A road that leads to nowhere where, no one really knows the end
    I crave the sound of silence where I can live my life so free
    I don’t want all the people, just the freedom to be me
    I crave a life of stars where you can see them in the sky
    With the people that I love and never knowing the next goodbye