August 14, 2008
I want a wide open road

and car to take me anywhere

someone to go with me and explain

why my freedom feels like fear

I want opaque eyes

and a painless smile
I want you to hold my heart

in your weathered hands

I want to fall asleep

and wake up somewhere I belong

raise my face to the sun

walk barefoot through the snow

I want unscarred skin

and tearless cheeks
I want to hold your heart

in my outstretched hands

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