Turbulence

as the new title flashes so they begin to sit with glasses over... am taking on running by the edges yet within its mine lets have wine .. so me again What ve I done do I deserve this.... its when I fly over the see so I began see I wonder why my life they look yet beside onto me they blow ...is it my eyes you look at? the story is far apart... far away I am close to me they be with glass they read with words they missay whats wrong in what next are you saying am happily be me I have done and will go I sleep in dreams and my dreams had good realm... I landed right whats yours