[Verse I] Disappear if you want to belong. Stay unseen and I'll call you my own. If you become more, I become less. This is the love that you're allowed to have. Choose your fate, choose carefully: lose yourself... or stand alone as you. [Verse II] There was no choice, only somewhere to hide. Love or identity? A mind exiled to the threshold, paying the price of an impossible choice, measuring every change from the reference of no man's land, until one law remained: "If connection changes me, I cease to be myself." [Verse III] So I searched for answers instead of dreams. Can two contradictions live in me? I would not let myself become until I knew what never changed. I dropped every mask. I abandoned every role. I burned away everything that wasn't mine. And after all of it... I was no closer. [Verse IV] Because the question was never where... or what... but how. The answer was there inside the changing. Everything moves. Everything returns. Existence turns through endless cycles. Reality unfolds through a living web of relations, like an eight-petaled flower in Hecate's garden, opening from itself into life. [Verse V] Love does not ask me to disappear. It doesn't shape me into its design. It touches me and leaves me free to move. Connection changes me, yet I remain myself. It never chooses what I still may become. It only keeps the space open for me to grow from who I am. So there is no longer love or identity. Love is the space where I can become more fully myself... and keep becoming.
