__________by Cabrina
She use to possess my every move
Called for my attention when she was in the mood
I shadowed my thoughts behind her steps
When the phone did not ring i yearned and I wept
Within every corner a line appears
That will guide you in a direction that’s suddenly clear
And through self, analyzation optimism will shine
As i worked for the day for path to be defined
The power of one’s insight is great to embrace
But in selfish hands it becomes a disgrace
So I’ve learned to let go and do things on my own
I now I feel comfortable being home alone
