Thursday, August 27, 2015

Perfectly Incongruent



I wish I could fly, but stay on the ground;
I'm willing to dare, when guarantees can be found.

Don't tell me to stay;
I'll probably just go.

I want what I want, 
but what?  I don't know.

Give me security;
then let me run free.

I am who I am,
but who might I be?

I need time and space, to know how I feel;
just hold me too close, I need love that is real.

I may seem confusing and tough to explain;
I'd say you're just lucky you don't live in my brain.



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