Shackled

Watching you walk down a pathway of darkness, creating a prison for yourself, that I will not let you live in. Wanting you only to be free and independent, not strapped down by sorrow. There are no rules to grief, you are thinking too much under covers of loneliness, I too, do the same thing at times, so I know. Thinking and remembering as much as you'd like, but you must be free to do it and right now you are shackled like a prisoner. It's making your love be filled with only emptiness and loneliness. You need to be free of those things in order to celebrate the love and life you had together. The way you are going is painting a picture of your love with chains and it will soon become the burden it never was in life. Take my hand, set yourself free to live and love, don't defile your love and let it become ugly. Set yourself free, stop isolating, talk, I will always listen and hear your heart.