A desire stirring within,
To fall into my cold abyss,
To soar into my burning sun,
A lion, lies dormant, hungry,
I can\'t let it out, for i can\'t control,
May it be safer to fall than to soar,
No one dare catch me; i don\'t want them to,
To no longer feel anything,
But to be consumed in emotion; i feel,
If it continues to grow; i fear,
I will be completely lost: to nothing
* while in art school, something that just happened *