• Flying high in clouds of white
    Seeing water as emerald as the sea
    Scanning the horizon with my eyes

    From nothing I began to change
    From dying I began to recompose
    From one single breath I stood up on my toes

    I have found it
    The key to the secret garden
    The love I have always wanted
    The admirable man who will shower me with affection

    From goth to inbetween
    From hippie to military
    From darkness to the outskirts of gray

    Peeling away old wallpaper
    Peeling away memories
    Letting my scars heal

    I can finally breathe