We’ve built bridges to reach our dreams.
Once we cross them,
I plan to stop and watch as they burn.
I want to be sure I’m on the right side of everything.
I want to be sure that I don’t have anything else to live but my dreams.
So I can move forward knowing that I don’t ever have to go back
to how things shouldn’t have been.
I don’t ever have to go back
to living something closer to a lie.
So I can warm my hands on the flames,
and move forward knowing nothing ever has to be the same again.