When I run at the thought of facing the struggle ring.
When I realise I have been avoiding what needs courage.
When fears have kept building walls within,
letting nothing through.
When the lies of being safe have kept me in prison, with nothing to cry for.
The cold restless soul feels the absence of her lover in sight.
Dreams are fading when the reality speaks louder than the inner voice.
Seeking for an embrace to bring me back.
The warmth of a loved one, reminding me I am still here and alive.
Striving what means to me as if my life depends on it,
brings me to the existence that I am.
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