Around
This is the moment of my life where there is no sound
no barriers to break
how could i continue under such strain
with no remorse
the depth of this day grows harder with each word
what do i have to hold back from
what do i have to restrain myself
this is not becoming
with ever day comes new virtue
but you come to mind
burning new virtue into my soul
no restraints
no remorse
you are what i try to become
changing my life for the last
i will mold myself to what i must become
i am who i am
but you are the struggle
my love
my fantasy
a new beginning
show it to me from a picture frame window
it is now
this is now
and i love you for it.
i love you for it.
i am who i am
and i love you
© 2007 James Shearer
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