I feel a chill, an unexpected breeze blow through my bones
Then a warmth flow over, like a cloud enveloping me . . .
Spreading warmth with rain, comfort with darkness, serenity with storms
I turn and see you there
Watching over me
What do you want?
Why don’t you go?
Where do you think you found the right?
When will you set me free?
How do I walk away without my heart and soul?
You’ve held them ransom for a chance of something you might someday want . . .
I will walk away, just give me back what’s mine
