Why is it I must still hold on?

How is it my grasp is so tight?

Where has all of my control gone?

When will relief be in my sight?

Am I so destined to need you,

Or am I afraid to let go,

Or more so what happens when I do?

Is it fear? I don�t think so.

Then what is it that holds me back?

What�s been able to tie my heart?

What is it that I so lack,

That I can�t accept we�re apart?

Deep within is where I am blind,