Her hair is wild like the lion's mane,She runs free all through the nightBut there's a price to pay to know this woman,Her gold blonde curls mesmerise..
I miss the tingling of my fingersFrom being out in the cold too long,I miss the stinging warmth of my cheeksFrom excitement, and the adrenaline rush.I..
I suddenly realisedthat I was freeand I wondered if freedomhad been taken from meWithout my knowing itI suddenly realisedthat this freedom was mineand..