That’s a shivering truth A new narrative, add it to the collection
Feeling found, yes strong, but question swirls and twirls
Trying to be truthful to myself The truth is I’m face painting, Trying to make this feel different But it seems nothing compares to the first.
You, the catalyst My stone keeper
I’m trying, I’m really trying to let go, live & love on
But my heart whispers your name into my lucid mind every night
Will I escape this, do I even want too...