Monday, April 19, 2010

Some work in me

No one can give me what I want
I should expect it
I know no one can complete me
No one but you

I can't, I won't, I should look at you
Oh God, grab my face and turn it toward you

Can't explain, can't express, won't today
These feelings, these thoughts, these ridiculous fears
I don't need to
I'm written on your soul

Oh God, grab my face and turn it toward you

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I can physically feel the effects of the distance between you and I.
But what have I to cling to?
You. Aren't. Here.
I've wanted to see you, to hug you, to talk with you.
So. The choice to desire heaven...
I grasp it.
All I want is you.

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