present

sometimes I let my mind flow way too much

between past and future

forgetting to stay some more in the present moment

I just let my imagination happen

no limits, so typical of me

my ocean is hungry

and all of my fire is burning me alive

the exact thrill

I love in my core 

I just fly around

in slow motion

a thousand scenes of could be

I just flow

with feet in the ground

dreams and desires

colliding every time

travelling inside my mind

flowing way too much