Where there is a will there is a way…
You push me….
You drive me “How much time do you need to come”?
How much time to get to you?
One side of me is in denial,
I feel like a prey
of the aggressor
who still holds me in the wide open.
How can I protect myself?
Such a great love can leave you bare.
I become a martyr
for a little matter of time
the weight of nameless is
my lack of awareness is urging me,
if the passions can really be divided
for the better, go,
don’t wait for me.