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.
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 