Attachment
Attachment
Believe it or not
You get attached.
To things , to people , to that white little pot.
You find connection .
A bond of vibes.
You have many confessions .
You trust your only connection.
There are no restrictions.
No complaints , no demands.
You confide in them.
Whether they are alive or not.
Connect with yourself.
Feel the magic .
Discover selfhood .
Wave the wand.
There is no other spell,
That can make you this strong .
You know you are beautiful .
You know your worth .
Wave the wand .
There is no other way ,
That can help you move on.
Be your own boss .
Be your own artist .
'Cause believe it or not ,
You are attached ,
To, your own spirit .
You are a person ,
Who seems to be broken .
You are living in your past.
You know that it will never last.
It has always been so dark.
So unstable ,
And yet comfortable.
You are not alone.
For I too have seen the same darkness.
Found comfort in loneliness.
No one can hear me , but myself.
Told myself , that I am better off anybody else.
Then I waved my wand,
That helped me be strong and move on.
It had never been easy.
It took a lot of time.
But I knew it's fine.
I waved my wand
Told myself , 'I am worthy'.
There was no other spell ,
That made me happy.
Here , my friend.
Hold my hand.
Let me take you through the darkness,
Far beyond the brightness .
'Cause there is no comfort in loneliness
For you deserve all the happiness .
I know it sounds crazy.
But look ,
We are almost there.
One day at a time .
This pain , is yours and mine.
This is who we are.
Found each other in the dark.
Believe it or not ,
We connect.
Our souls connect.
And now , we cannot separate .