If I only could forget the past, perhaps I would be willing to let go
Only then could I go with the flow?
Too many questions, too little time.
You ask for so much, yet give so little
If only you would meet at the middle
My mind is
My heart was
In constant motion, yet I feel so grounded.
Constantly looking up, despite falling apart
Probably because of a broken heart
If you ever fell in love you would know.
About the highest highs and the lowest lows
and everything in between
Where the mind runs free
