המקום שלי

We have the right to love and live our lives freely
I choose to live mine by giving all of me
to he who touches the core of me

I live in doubt and dream in optimism
I close my eyes and taste it gently on my lips
But its gone before I take a bite

The bittersweet irony of where we are…
free to do as I choose but confined by desire
Mature enough without inhibitions
But too wise to be foolish
A body longing for the touch
but scars to deep to bare it

So I keep myself caged in….
with boundaries to protect myself
I can only tell you how to find the key
The rest is up to you,
The bittersweet irony.
Its up to you to set me free