Letting Go

If I remember all the good things, would they come back?

And if I dwell on my bad past, would it change?

If I scream in a vacuum, would I be heard?

Or if I cry in a bathroom, would it drain?

If I wish upon a star. would it be granted?

Or in a well like those that tread the earth years before?

Are the feet of bunnies really lucky?

Or the shells that are found on the seashore?

If I told you a secret, would you keep it?

Hold it dearly to your heart until your grave?

Would you spread it around like a town-crier?

Or keep it to yourself, come what may?

When the sun goes down, will you be there?

Keep me safe from all that's lurking in the darkness?

Will you shield me from all the horrors of the world?

Or leave me to drown in the nothingness?