Late night, high rise breathing in smoke and kissing rain Hoping that day will never break until we make for our escape Hold me, tightly I'm alive caught in the storm In a sea of neon lights watch the

I've been up all night And this ghost won't ever leave Creeping out of sight My eyes are closed but I can see Don't turn off the lights You're still playing with my head Running out of time Too long a

I'm not great at putting myself out there. I find it awkward, pretentious and odiously self serving. Which is not true at all! Unless of course you actually are a pretentious and odiously self serving

Well here it goes... Hello fellow Steemers! (not the most flattering name but oh well, let's roll with it)... My name is Eden, and I'm an Australian born and bred wanderer...or wonderer?... I'm not entirely