Addiction reflected

Love makes us slaves, but you make me free.
A blue rose in the sea reflecting the sky polluted by the city.
I run with the love in mouth and my heart in throat that runs faster than time.
Love makes us slaves, and I'm a slave only of myself but if you call me I'll be there. Because I'm  slave of freedom.
And you make me free.
And you make me free ... Even if I love you, how I love a mirror, as I love myself and you make me free.
Love makes us slaves, and you make me free.