And I just need to get away from this place.
Don't you see the how trapt I feel.
Don't you see the wonder in my face.
I want to break away, and take you with me.
Tears fall as I write words that wish to escape my thoughts
Anger boils deep down inside me; I hate my life without you
And still no words I write calm my frail mind
I still feel your touch in the wind
There are many times …at nights mostly… when the window is open and the cool fresh breeze of air blows through my face and hair, and darkness fills the empty room with the only visible light from the moon and stars shine down on me… and I feel as if the sound of the wind is serenading a romantic lullaby,
I’ve given up on giving up slowly, I’m blending in so
You won’t even know me apart from this whole world that shares my fate
This one last bullet you mention is my one last shot at redemption
because I know to live you must give your life away