and I know now
that the reason I loved you so much
is because I loved myself
so little

just keep going
it's not over yet

... for the writing on the wall
usually gets overwritten

all at sea
my thoughts and me

neither captive
... nor free

one small step
one giant leap

some will bask in glory
others in silence weep

but no matter who sows
and who goes on to reap

at the end of this journey
there is nothing we get to keep

is it really
what's inside
that matters

... or is it more
what's underneath?

.... and yet
there is always hope

for however hard it might seem
it is better to untangle the knots
than to burn the rope