How I'd like to call,

to Say you are free

to know you're loved.

 

How I'd like to respond,

Would it go to the pond?

Unchecked, unheard

Unseen, or worse 

"seen", untouched

 

How I'd like to forget 

All the regret.

All the touch.

Was it all for you?

As it should never be.

How can I be Free?

 

Truth be: am free!

Hurt? A ton.

Yet, Loved and

Known.

 

I could respond, 

Nooo, Postpone

Yes, Pray 

And say: 

I'd like to call 

But am free 

and  so are you

Go Be you, 

Without me.