Scratching my head,
all the time.
Thought I could honestly make it on my own,
with everything,
I feel like all my feelings are how they really are meant to feel like.

But.
There’s always You.
You won’t let me get away with this.
And I’m kinda happy about it,
as much as I wanna do my own thing.

Ive always been able to break free
but my strength
is slowly
receding.

What I wouldn’t give to reach that one place I dream of...