Saturday, October 14, 2006

L.M.C.

I miss her so much it wakes me every morning
The thought of touching her shakes me without warning
And how easily I go to her scares me sometimes
But we are connected, our souls, in the dead of the night

I now know where I belong
And its with you, in your arms
Gladly enchanted by your natural charms
Find your lips and float away

There in the midst of it, so alive, our souls are one
The moon will shine for you and I knowing we just begun
I want to taste the sweat and salt of your skin
And if this were true, all my dreams could then begin

Sometimes I medicate to fight the doubting
So tired of all the fights, screams and shouting
I feel the only thing I have learned
Is I want a life now on my own