Wishing I could speak.

All thoughts, all words are trapped inside me. My heart beating fast, but there is no release. So much life pulsing through me, but I can not express it. I remember a night where it was storming like crazy. 2 am and you wanted to go for a drive. Fear. A strange feeling amongst so many others. And a strange freedom that I get only on nights like that one.

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