Lost ties when we thought these knots would hold stronger.    Like amnesia or some backdoor type of memory.    You remove, escape all thoughts of me.    And something tells me you're not alone.    I wish this smile would leave my face,    but I can't seem to hide the fact that I don't mind it.    And yet there's always the uncertainty of paths we could have walked.    Ones we could have taken, with bridge's we've undone, now they will burn.   Still, we don't regard and we don't look to the past   at least not in that aspect.    There's not much left to look down beyond.    It's not often the things you want are right beside you.    Realizing how monumental one person is on your life,    and changes the flow of your destiny.    If you could draw a new a map, would you still leave me behind?   I'm not the same as the insecure measures that will define my personality.   All the dreams that we know... Please don't dream. Don't try to define me there.    Guide me home, for i've grown so much past this.    The garden i've sowed is caught behind it.   IF YOU COULD TREAD THE WATERS OF CERTAINTY WOULD YOU DROWN OR WOULD YOU STAY AFLOAT WITH ME?