Agony

Shall I run or hide and die inside? Shall I be fond of the joy I feel every time you show You could walk away with a smile on your face And you could walk away as if you were in a race One day you were inspiring That every word you say was overwhelming The other days you were so transparent That everything you were yesterday became complicated I'm captivated with the joy you can bring As I'm gripped with the blues even I am spring. Some people are worth it to feel pain. And the pain with you is pleasurable and I am chained.