|"Growing Up Blinded" by Machihuahua|
I think back on the past
Time is flying by too fast
Is it really time...
...time to grow up?
...time to venture out into the cold world...
...without a warm hand to guide me?
The bare ground beneath my feet is paved with decisions
And a long journey creates the bumps and cracks.
In a few months I'll leave this cage forever...
...to freely breath the sweet air as it touches my face
I'm scared but I'm ready to face a journey alone...
...leaving everything behind.
Never looking back, except when I mean to
Remember people who have a special place in my heart
Those memories are locked in a locket
With time frozen on the inside