i want to be moved out of this blind spot. to be out of control. to be drawn in by the music. to run away from fears and tears. i want to go too far to change and turn back. i want to watch a sunset. to listen to the night sky. i want to see the stars shine and hear the crickets sing. i would love to be held tight. and sleep easy.
and for the first time in a long time, i believe that its going to happen.
its time to open the front door.
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