Maybe that is the goal. Maybe it is not to make you crave me like I crave you. There is no way you could come close to that. Honestly, you have no idea how much.
Category: Writings
Ache
It’s not about the ache at the core of me. It’s about how I will ache through my body and soul. It’s the heart hurt that I feel when I think of how it will not be.
Numb
How can you see into my eyesLike open doors?Leading you down into my coreWhere I've become so numbWithout a soul (Oh)My spirit sleeping somewhere coldUntil you find it thereAnd lead it back home Sometimes I feel with you I am home. Now that I know what I'm withoutYou can't just leave me (No)Breathe into me… Continue reading Numb
Delicate
Being delicate is not a weakness, or so I am told. But you don't have to treat me with kid gloves. I can take it. Dish out whatever pain you need to get out. Lay it on me. Because nothing will compare to the pain I have already felt. Nothing can come close to the… Continue reading Delicate
Lie
Lie a little better Make Me Believe Sometimes I want to believe so badly. I want it to be real. I tell myself it is. I give all sorts of reasons in my head for things but I can’t get past the idea that I am just not important enough to make them stay.
Lisa Gray 