When I look into your eyes
I can see a love restrained
But darlin' when I hold you
Don't you know I feel the same
'Cause nothin' lasts forever
And we both know hearts can change
And it's hard to hold a candle
In the cold November rain
Siren's Song
Wednesday, February 04, 2004 Acceptance. If the need does require as so, I will hold your hand, and sit by your side. Chew at me, rip at me, take out your unhappiness on me. Let any unhappiness out and you will feel better. I will still sit by your side quietly and smile at you.
I want to put my arm around your waist and hold you by my side and feed you =).
I want to hold your hand and hold you close to me.
Where is the hand,
And the body by my side?
Where is the smile,
And why does my tears river that of the Nile?
Steaming red blood rankles behind ominous floodgates,
While claret streams trickle from vulnerable crevices.
Holding, holding,
Holding back the angst and pain.
Drained, tired, wearied, sapped,
Devoid of energy and empty of life the next day.
I woke up thinking, "Why
Did I wake up?" and
Cursing and swearing about the ineptness of the
Yellow lil things.
I weep, I weep.
My eye swells and my tummy rumbles;
Sweet beginnings and sour ends does cause a wall to tumble.
Or does the vagueness of start and stop points
Mould and petrify misplaced feelings into a fortified castle
With moats of detachment and spikes of defense?
I sink, I sink.
Offer me a hand, lest I forget to
Breathe.
