I can't own you like he did to you you have your world and, I too;
I can't own you but, you'll be the world I would love to live with regardless the change of seasons regardless the shape you're into regardless the chaos you contain you'll still be the world I would always run to-
I can't own you for my love for you is freedom, like you dreamed when we were younger and after you were broken.
for a simple fact that we cannot own souls, but love them the way they wanted to;