Escape

Loneliness is holding the one you love When you know you might never hold him again I guess this is what it feels like, To love someone More than life itself And to feel like you've lost them Even though you're still holding them in your arms What if you become your own worst enemy? What happens when you let your insecurities Cloud your thoughts... Judgement... Life...? What do you do when all of your nightmares become a reality? How can you escape from yourself?