All For Love

I am not afraid of being heartbroken
I am afraid of being deserted
That I walk with my head held low
That I walk so independently
Imagining, that this prince will come to sweep me off my feet
Instead, I walk the streets alone
Instead, I'm dusting my own
In this such cold mist world
Of an abandoned male chromosome
Searching for a myth so deep
Searching for a feeling, in which shall come naturally
In all to find one's peace
Do we understand the difference between action and word?
Do we realize the power to prevent us from moving forward?
I don't know if I'm able to let my guard down to accept
My only burden is these chains surrounding me may take my last breath
Ashamed I am
A fool I must be
A fool for change, when love has conquered me

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