When he asked me
That he wanted his freedom
Though,it broke my being
I still gave it to him
When he was indeed free,
He suddenly asked me
“Do you want me to be?”

When he asked me
What I should do
Hold him or let him go?
I chose to let him live
For I know, in my heart
That girl isn’t and won’t be me
Whom he wants me to be…

When he asked me
How I have been
It’s been so long
Since he last saw me
I told him I was okay
Though, it’s myself
I wanted to convince…