Life Gets in the Way

Would someone break me out?
Observation takes hold
Drift away flesh and bone
Life is not like we were told

Second hand experience
Manipulate to make some sense of it all
Report back
Evaluate
Grasp at words to communicate - all these things that slip through my hands

Would you, my love, break me out?
Observation’s taken hold
Lead astray this flesh and bone
Life is too short to withhold

Lose yourself
And take me with you
Far from these thoughts
Far from this cage
Touch my skin
Help me break through
Out from these knots
To the now engage