How It Felt To Fly

I'm sorry that I upset you

I promise I didn't mean to

I just feel good and I don't want that to go

When the mania comes it feels like flying

My feet don’t touch the ground as my thoughts race fast as I’m out the door

Looking at the beautiful world there is to explore but it will all come crashing down

The depression hits and the tears flow like pouring rain from the dark clouds that are my sunken eyes as I sit and try to remember how it felt to fly.