I need to know
how it feels
to not be afraid
of my own skin
I need to take
an honest breath
I need to walk
without the fear of falling
I need to live my life
before I face my death
I want to love
and not be lonesome
all my days
I want to breathe
free and easy
I want to shout and holler
like the lone coyote
I want to need
somebody who needs me
I am waiting
anticipating
that love finds me
before it's too late
I am trying
stopped denying
will love find me
before it's too late
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