Who is Free Now

writing about myself kind wishing it would happen

Who is Free Now

I heard the wind calling your name

reminding me daily of all my old shame

It wants its revenge for what I have done

How stupid I am for thinking its fun

Not knowing how deeply you truly did feel

to me it was something that could not be real

I thought of myself and never of you

and all of my life that day I will rue

I treated your love so carelessly

cuz I thought you never loved me

My love for you I kept well disguised

which ended up being not very wise

You drove away that terrible night

the vision still haunts my sight

You ended your life when you hit those trees

and all because of my need to be free