its hard to explain what its like to be meits almost impossible to explain what it's like to be freeand i'm not talking shackles and chainsim talking ..
At one time, I remember walls built of glassStructured around my heart.I was desperate for them to lastAt one time I thought that I'd be alrightKnowin..
If I had to guess...I'd say you're pretty much perfect.If I had my way..This thing with you would be nothing but amazing.If I had to say it...I'd tell..