It`s an interesting mix, being here all cuspy like this. My delicate Piscean sensitivities and water, warming with that bold Aries fire, bubbling up bravely from the heat. Giving a little boldness to my meekness, and then I dive again back underneath to softer, slower, and more...
i am who i think i am and not what you told me
i was cold in the summer and warm the winter
now i right where i need to be
happy and free... just the way it was intended to be
freed from the thing that held me to you
bound to the sound of your voice