“Reach for the stars,” they said.
“Follow your dreams,” they said.
I flew too close to the sun.
I burnt my wings.
The fall was fucking glorious.
“Reach for the stars,” they said.
“Follow your dreams,” they said.
I flew too close to the sun.
I burnt my wings.
The fall was fucking glorious.
Love, love, love.
Thank you, thank you, thank you!