Peter Pan Complex

I want to move away. Disappear. I want the clouds to swallow me whole. I want change. And, surprisingly, I want 일식. Always did, maybe always will. I'm nostalgic. Anything from then until now, I long for.
You had my boat floating. You had me walking on the moon. You had me capturing memories with my hands.

But somehow, I lost my grip.
I sank.
And I fell.