Let me be imperfect, I don't know how to please you.
Let me be broken,I don't know how to piece you.
Let me be alone,I don't know how to be with you.
You can't be my light for I am not in the dark.
You can't darken my world, that's filled with my light.
You want me to walk but I know how to run.
You want me to stop, but I know how to have some fun.
I don't know how to listen to you for you don't know how to talk..
You can't listen to me because to myself.. I talk.
I go on exploring this world so full of me.. I don't have time for yours.
Perhaps you should do too and then you wouldn't be so busy with me.
You can't catch me for I am the wind.. I blow, I flow and wrap everything around me in my own air.
Wrapped in my own imperfections.. I am free.