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.
Love this! I'm afraid I identify all too well!
ReplyDeleteI cab so identify with this, thanks
ReplyDeleteI cab so identify with this, thanks
ReplyDeleteI cab so identify with this, thanks
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