I Need To Be Free

It’s a guilt, a blessing, a sin, a curse 

To love me like no one other.

It's a fever, a hunger, an endless thirst; 

And a burning desire, a flowing lava. 

I’m still in your dreams,

In your words, in your smile,

In your heart, in your eyes...

The river, the storm and the fire of love

Are there...but... it hurts inside.

We both know why. We know our sin.

I invited the rain to dance with me.

Don't be jealous ... I need to be free.

By Petrouchka Alexieva