I held something. I felt something When you went away, it wouldn't go away I don't mind, because for the time being I still find meaning and I keep seeing More & more & more & more Opening another door, time will heal the wounds And it couldn't happen soon enough. I made up my mind, because what I'm finding isn't what I'm looking for I took the time and I asked why it isn't the same as it was before Not for long, just walking along with theme feelings growing strong Different directions with no elections I feel its going to be alright No more self hate, with one relation always settled in my mind.