There is no secret
that can be told;
I hope you'll forgive
this little fact.
I've been thinking
a little too much lately
and perhaps that's wrong
for me to be doing.
But I'm not sure
about all the hopes
and all the dreams
leftover from yesterday.
I'm not sure
why I never followed them
but I know
that they still haunt me.
I want to pursue them
down that road
but my fear's holding me back.