Who will survive?
In this valley so wide.
You and I have so much love
it burns like fire.
I turn and run.
You could call me back.
But you just watch me move.
I could turn and stay,
but you make me feel so
graceful in motion.
And the power is intoxicating.
I'm becoming someone else.
I know there is really nothing left to say.
But I'm still searching for the words.
You let me go, and the higher I fly,
my kite strings hold me in place.
This love is friendship on fire.
Burning so hot it leaves no ash.
But everytime you step away I lay here smoldering.
My eyes catch the air on fire.
I turn and run to you.