Walking aimlessly,
nowhere to be found.
A little moon watching over me,
I am seeing things around.

I feel like I'm floating,
fighting through the waves.
I feel like I'm falling,
fighting through the winds.

I want to break free
and soar up high
Taking risk and chances
No more painfully shy.

Acceptance within yourself
so pull yourself together
and change for the better.
Everything is going to be okay.
(sooner or later)