Some times,
in this cage i called my mind,
i found my self staring at the horizon, reminiscing memories.
Some times,
i found my self wondering about what if's
and that just made the ache in my heart stronger, made the cage seem much closer.
Missing something that could be, like a phantom limb.
Maybe we're all happy in another universe.
And maybe,
Just maybe we're all free to be true to ourselves.
Old piece.