Maybe... but...

My heart knows, and so does yours...

Because we share our souls.

We know we love,

we know we crave for a touch.

But the clock was stopped.

Freedom is no longer physical...

We're prisioners of our feelings,

and of a "when".. we don't know when it'll come.

I feel you've tried to fly,

You've struggled to leave the jail.

Don't be afraid, my love.

Don't be afraid of being yourself.

Don't be afraid of going,

Don't fear my feelings.

Don't be afraid of hurting,

Don't be afraid of your wishes.

I don't need compassion.

Maybe a bit of protection,

But I'll be always strong...

I'm in the fight to get hurt,

Scratches are already there.

If you release my hand,

I promise I won't fall.

I promise I won't give up.

I promise I'll be always here,

I promise you'll have me by your side,

even a million miles away.

I won't love you less.

I won't forget what we lived.

I won't.

I won't quit the fight for you, for my dreams.

It hurts me more to realize all this myself than if you get courage to say.

She knew

And so she waited...

She knew something should come soon.

She knew the content, she knew the length.

She knew the butterflies in her belly when the red sign popped up.

She knew it would bring relief and joy.

She knew how smooth and soft those words would feel like.

She knew she'd carry shiny eyes for the rest of the day.

She knew how she would take it as a quote to pass the day with.

She knew because it used to be there so more often.

She knew it would come for the special day.

She got the silence though... and it screams to her deafness.