• termiboy 9w

    Fugitives of Life

    Hold my hand,Take my soul
    Let's escape, this never-ending hole.
    We'll be nomads, Wandering
    Exploring, finding love in everything.
    When it's too bored to travel
    Let's settle somewhere,make love.
    Neither we'll fucking care about anything
    Nor we'll allow anyone to fuck with us.
    We are free spirits in love
    Not succumbing to the harsh realities.
    I can't do this alone my love
    So hold my hand,take my soul.
    ©termiboy