if it's hard to see
just how you got
where you've landed,
to arrive scratching
on your brittle cell
for one

if it's hard to fathom
just how you stopped
the upward rising,
to kiss empty air
in that free fall
for fun

then you know i cannot breathe
in spite all this open sky
and these journeys have no end
love is the greatest lie

if it's hard to recall
just why your heart
was carefully hidden,
to fumble padlocks
deny it the light
of sun

then you know i could not breathe
despite she was obviously shy
because the journeys made no friend
love was my greatest lie