Prisoner By Default

And when we meet again

Will you still love me?

Or will you move on

Like I have?

And if you have moved on,

Will I be distraught?

No, I will be free!

But you still love me-

Still want me,

Don't you?

I can tell quite easily

You see,

When you move on,


I will no longer feel like

A prisoner in your arms.