| Freedom |
| What was it like? to roll with it? to not care? to live life first? I can't remember a time when I forgot about the fragile arms of love and saw what was actually in front of me I'm not holding on unless you want me to but I'm not letting go until you loosen first You know I'm here will be until I know for sure What is up and which is down I can read you before you've written yourself and close you before you finish the page The entity inside wants a constant force but too distant to hold on Let me inside so I can see what will become of us But shut me out until we know for sure Can I let go? or will I hold on? |