Love is an emotion freeing as binding,

A single look, a touch, more sufficating than chains,

Fist kisses, confessions, more free than flight,

Love is an emotion freeing as binding,

A trap entered willingly, then throw away the key,

Wings held by bonds, spread to conquer the skies,

Love is an emotion freeing as binding,

But it is our choice to make,

To fly or fall, Full or empty,

The path we take is the choice we make,

And the result is what we make of it.