Would you run away with me?
If you had the chance to close off either your heart or your mind for an instant.
What voice would you make silent?
Or is that honourable voice that make a gentleman a gentleman already screaming so loud that neither mind nor heart is willing to make the smallest remark?
Would you dare to run away with me? Or is your lack of trust spread itself as a poisonous vine, taking over your trust in even the purest of things?
Do you still trust love? Do you still trust enough to love?
Why not just run away? Set free that what once flew high and optimistic. Smother the sound that’s extinguishes the spontaneity. Let go of everything that’s is holding your spirit down and with little regard of the rules, run away with me...