panic's art

Alone, Lost and wandering. Too many eyes ,Hands ,Voices. 
It doesn’t stop, Like drowning on land.

Look at me, You are not lost. It’s going to be okay, Breath.

You found me

I found you.

And clouds full of fear
And storms full of sorrow
That won’t disappear
Just typhoons and monsoons
This impossible year

Have some slow dance-melancholic Zutara I made while listening to this song on repeat