yea, i'll be true to you - no matter what you do.

one would assume that the past is faithful. you can never move or erase it. but what i understood was that it stays, right there. no attachment to the existing. but in this case, i guess it does.

i can live with one slip. but she moves like water through every crack, every gap until there is no more room for me to even gasp. how can i escape? what do you want? there is no green light for me but at the same time you won't let go of that chain on your back.

i know i dont need to be in his thoughts. i'll be fine with my own. but if this lane was to be settled on, im no chameleon no more. blending into the background, it's tiring. it'll be a rise and fall to flee his chamber but i'm willing to take the risk with two things in tow; time and space.

last thing, let me go.. i don't want to be discovered. one last camouflage and i'll reappear one day.