You will not control me.
You will not control me.
You will not control me.

But you will compel me

to write you into my lines
to lock your image into my mind
to think about you all the time.

You will not change me.
You will not change me.
You will not change me.

But you will shape me

into what I am meant to be
into a better me
into a soul that is free.

You will not leave me.
You will not leave me.
You will not leave me.

But you will.