We don’t have a name
We are diamonds in the rough
Wishing to be discovered
My whole life
I’ve looked for a wild child
I’ve ridden ships
Planes
Even stood on the Eiffel Tower
But I didn’t find another wild child
Until I met you
Hidden in a dark place
You
You who always puts a smile on my face
Who lifts me up after I’ve sunken to the deepest depths
Who energizes and electrifies
Now I have a connection
That is as strong as blood or fate
I feel like if you die
I would know immediately
And a part of me would die too
But I am bound by secrets and rules
Secrets of abnormalities and of villains
Rules of God and of nature
The ones the wild child must not break
So I must keep my mouth shut and I must fly away
Or do you want me to stay?




Hammi
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