Late nights, silent phone,

small hopes and big dreams,

I turned myself into someone who can't say how I feel freely.

Will you understand or will you misapprehend the things that my heart speaks?

I want to break free from the chains that hold me down,

I blame you so easily yet I'm the one with the key.

I long to go seek a great perhaps and

find parts of me in city streets,

where people dance and lovers eyes meet.

My heart is on fire, waiting for it's chance to go,

but still I stand here with cold feet, desperately scared to leave.

girl, black and white, and sea image