The Strive,
For happiness,
For Love,
For all the above.

The fear I feel,
That I am falling,
I'm going to break,
My life it will take.

I can't feel anything,
No joy,
No pain,
The fear only gains.

You say you love me,
I know this is true,
but I know in a sense
Everything is quite tense.

I feel trapped in a room.
You are my escape,
You are my way out,
but can you find me? there's doubt.

You, too, are trapped in a room,
A room of your own,
Striving to get out,
You feel the sense of doubt.

The rooms,
side by side,
we can not see each other,
but still feel one another.