My love's vengeance that's never free

IM LEARNING TO BREATHE, FINDING THAT YOU AND YOU ALONE CAN BREAK MY FALL

OBSERVE YOUR CURTAIN. WHEN THE WIND BLOWS, IT FLOWS LIKE THERE'S NOTHING, NO WEIGHT HOLDING IT DOWN. BUT NO MATTER WHICH DIRECTION THE FLOWING CLOTH MOVES, IT'S HINGES HOLD IT DOWN SUCH THAT IT'S LIMITED TO ONLY GO IN WAYS A CLOCK CAN, WITH A WEIGHT HOLDING IT IN PLACE. EVEN IF THE WIND, EVER SO STRONG BLOWS IT AWAY, FREE FROM THAT WEIGHT LIMITING ITS MOVEMENT, THE WIND WILL COME TO A STOP AND THE IMPERFECT PIECE OF CLOTH STOPS. COMPLETELY. I AM THAT SENSELESS PIECE OF CLOTH. BEING PINNED DOWN BY THE BURDENS OF MY LIFE. THE WIND, THAT BLOWS ME AWAY AWAY EVERYTIME, THAT SENDS ME RACING IN THE AIR IS YOU. YOU MOVE ME. BUT SOMEHOW, I WILL COME TO A COMPLETE STOP AND SOON, I BREAK DOWN. I MIGHT HAVE FORGOTTEN TO MENTION THAT THAT CLOTH WILL SOON FLY AWAY AND SOON, A NEW OWNER WILL FIND IT. BUT THE WIND WILL ALWAYS CARRY IT. YOU WILL ALWAYS PUSH ME TO MY LIMITS YET, BREAK ME OFF. BUT IT'S WORTH IT, YOU'RE WORTH IT. AND DO YOU HEAR THE SOUND OF THE EFFECT OF THE WIND? THAT'S OUR SONG.