Tightrope

Gently,
I tread a fine line;
Scissors and lighters
And thoughts intertwine.

Somewhere,
I'll find a new sun.
My thoughts and my words
And actions are one.

Flying,
I leave you behind;
My single mistress
Taking over my mind.

Gently,
I walk my fine line;
My mental tightrope
Keeping me from what's mine.