how well could i save the sight of her blue hand curling in the water what started as business forks off into a im a gamble with fire and im a burning liar above all to myself my loyalty is a hell even when you think you know you are still becoming orlando with a change of plot please be patient with your heart how much longer will i have to spend sailing forward till we meet again blowing in a circle i forget movement take me back to the smoke back to the mighty oak to that spot in the woods i thought i understood all alone to myself my loyalty is a hell with love there is no ending no goal and same goes for the person you become so make ample room for each emerging truth i wish i had a little more time the current moves me forth but i still look behind even when you think you know you are still becoming orlando with a change of plot please be patient with your heart1