Precision

[CrucifiedDreams]

I accidently posted this in the writers form first and then realized it should be here, so I'll post it here too. Enjoy. :)

Call it uncertainty
Call it a choice without reflection
Call it spontaneity
Call it hunger
Or passion
Or maybe love
Call it self-determination
Call it warm hands on a cold night
Call it a bitter tease
Call it incrimination

Take your left hand
Place it over your heart
Call that feeling aspiration
Take the chemicals bubbling through your nervous system
Call that feeling chemistry
Take the past surging through your brain
Wrapped around your spinal cord
Call that feeling a flash back
Take the bottle and position it downward
Call that feeling free at last
Free at last

Take the last leap
Call it faith
Call it spontaneity
Call it a choice without reflection
Call it uncertainty
Or just maybe
You can call it

Precision