Lately I have been pining for the past, when I should be planning for the future. And I have been hiding in the familiar, when I should be embracing the new. And I have been trying to hold on to what was never really mine But I suppose this is always the risk we take in this life. It is so easy to make a memory. But it is so very hard to forget.
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This hesitation is not me at all I should be flying but for you, I fall And I'm drifting . . . but that's nothing new And I'm dreaming - but these dreams won't do.