holy molly
forgetting things
making me cry inside out
wanting to go to the under world
with the help from icarus
flying me to the sun
using his wings enwrapping me
closing my eyelids
but then again
thinking about the nest step ahead of them being
wanting to make the plans that can be useful then
being afraid of the plan being not working
always helping the plan to go succeed
problem solved
in his awesome name