Luring me 

Could it be that the wilderness is after me 

Calling me to come near

Singing to my soul with its seductive song

Could it be that it’s singing louder 

My back is turned 

My mind has been made up

Yet, every nerve wants to go back 

Edging me towards its wild nature 

Daring me to taste its bitterness 

If I could split from the pressure I would 

Would fall in two different versions of me 

You sing your sound; I hear it like a love song 

You are my wilderness and you see me 

You see the facade I put on

Pretending is easier then it seems 

You see me 

Even when I don’t even see me

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