The unsaid
My thoughts...
Holding your hand,
knowing you will catch me if I fall
Learning how to walk
Reaching out to the sky... moving outside the lines
I stumble and discover the pain of falling
it isn't easy, could have let you stop me
the lines are beginning to fade... because I did not follow them?
wanted to discover the unknown, not leave you or hurt you
but my thoughts do not matter.. because you only heard what I said
Holding your hand,
knowing you will catch me if I fall
Learning how to walk
Reaching out to the sky... moving outside the lines
I stumble and discover the pain of falling
it isn't easy, could have let you stop me
the lines are beginning to fade... because I did not follow them?
wanted to discover the unknown, not leave you or hurt you
but my thoughts do not matter.. because you only heard what I said
