Tuesday, September 29, 2009

fly with me

I feel the need to fly -
I don't want to fight anymore,
I want to get away
but I love you, I do -
I love the security and stability you give,
but I long and lust for danger

Wild and Fierce and Free

My lion hair expanding
to fill a Montana Sky.
Would you go with me?
Could you leave all else behind?
Pack up and go with me, or just go-
out into the wilderness?
Start fresh and new together?
I can do so on my own.
"They say we're young, and we don't know'
may be they are right,
maybe I need some room to grow....

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