I wanna run.
Feel free.
I wanna  explore the world all by myself
and maybe even find love on my way.
Desire is tremendous.
I'm scared.
I still wanna go.

Play me.
Play me like piano keys.
Play me piano, pianissimo.
Play me forte, fortissimo.
Play me like a song, gently.
Play me with feeling.
Play.

It's not my heart that hurts.
It's my soul.
My lonely, empty, broken soul.
My mind will survive.
But, my soul will always be damaged.
It doesn't matter how much.
It's enough to make me feel
powerless.