I want to be me, because I want to be free
But the outside might not be ready to see me
or so I made myself believe
My wings can take me far but I'm too scared to spread them
but he took my hand and said let the wind guide them
he said he knows that loving yourself is hard.
but what he doesn't know is
that I don't even know how to love
who even am I? how can I love what I don't know