Behind The Glass

Words can't describe how I want to be free

Free to Enjoy my personal liberty

My definition of free is something most people won't agree

But I'm stuck behind the glass walls hoping for a way out

As I dream every day to walk up and doubt

Why cant that  someone cares the same for me 

Is this just something that is just a  pure fantasy 

I want to feel nature and breath outside air

While I feel the wind blow through my hair 

I look out my window and i see you 

But I can't step out are lungs are not equal

I know one day we can see other but I don't know when

But here ill write to you behind the glass with my pen