sticky love

caught up

in this sticky web

that binds

us together

my hands and feet are bound

and no matter how much i bellow

from the depth of my lungs

nobody comes

and as i wrap and wrap and wrap myself in frantic panic

to escape

the sticky web wraps me tighter

emeshes me in its grip 

and i am powerless

so i say to you my love

lets stop

lets stop now

and speak the truth

maybe it is me that needs to stop

maybe you are speaking your truth

so i say to me 

i need to stop

i need to speak my truth

and my truth is

i am scared

i have invested

my love into your hands

and that can only play one way

so i say to myself now

step out

look in

see this for what it really is

it is love

of course it is love

but not the crazy sticky kinda of love

but the sweet beautiful succulent kind of love

that only grows with letting go

so i say to you my love

let me go

so i can let you go

and therefore we can be

love

please no more pulling

let us be true

for i love you

i truly do