Youth Novel iv

like the prophet, i stay blind
i stay passive all the time
turned around too abrupt
and i startled my love
i only want to follow behind you
then i can be all that i want to
then i can be all that i have to
i only want to mimic all your moves
then i can be all that i want to
then i can be all that i have to be
ive never been so cold
but there's room to grow...
across the yard, children play
as i dig my grave