It's as if I was a balloon, floating away aimlessly into the sky
Filled with emptiness and air, trapt within till I almost burst
Stretched out as far as I could go, waiting to disappear the higher I went
A simple white string held me from going any further, to stay a little longer
Some of the pressure deflated from my being
And you held me tightly from going up
Your love kept me anchored
Despite the wind or rain
Memories bring me back home
To who I was, and who I am
To who we are, together again
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