Running From Lions

"Get me out of this place, before I cause more damage; a small price to pay for building houses out of matchsticks. When things get too hard, you've got me to blame for every fire that breaks out in every lover's name. Don't forget we've got unfinished business; stories yet to unfold, tales that must be retold. And I regret not knowing when to put an end to all this madness, keeps me wanting more. Sell me out I'm yesterday's old news; phrases left on paper black and bleeding through the pages where we made out history. Call me foolish, I feel hopeless.

Running from lions never felt like such a mistake. Like a deer in the headlights, I won't know what hit me."

Plain and simple, the story of her life. Regret. Confusion. Hope?