While I’m comfortable in bed
My body heavy as lead
I feel my heart stirring
I know something’s occuring.
Wanting there to be more
From this world that I adore.
Something more from my family
That has made me feel lame lately.
Something more from us
As opposed to just lust.
I guess the picture took place
As I stared at your face
With your gentle breathing
That left my heart leaping
Up and down in hope
Held by a tight rope
That could be cut at any time
As new as my newest rhyme.
However sitting in the light of the moon
Thinking about life away from our room
I can’t shake the need to move
To explore and change is something I cannot remove.
There has to be more out there for us.

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