There's a line i couldn't cross
The map can't fold, i can't grow
I am the darkness i once feared
Poetic justice brought us to tears
We never knew the flatlands stretch
I was so wary of secrets that i kept
But never did i know, never did i know
That you had always taken me home
Get rest, i'll be there soon
Forming chrysalis, i will cocoon
As soon as i find you
As soon as you wish
Laugh about the stress
It teases our heads
This will end unless
I find a way to carefully tread