I want to give up.
I want to forget and move one on, and never ever look back.
I want to be what I used to be.
I want to do what I used to do.
I want to know what I used to know.
I want to smell, taste, touch.
I want to cry. Sigh. Fly. Beyond what I have ever been.
I want to see. Be free.
I want to know. to go. say hello to all those things I left behind.
but I can't.
I can't give up.
I can't forget.
I can't be.
I can't do.
I can't know.
I can't smell. Taste. Touch.
I can't cry.
I can't see.
I can't know.
I can only say so.
