How do I stop looking.. when do I let go? Your need is my view (my access to you) and if and when you no longer need me.. well, then I'll smile a smile; but until then, I would even pull you to me as my own, forever- if that is what you need. And for that, part of me wants to apologize.. but the better side of me wants to say,
you’re welcome.
Maybe all those things you already understand from me but one thing I know for sure--
if you keep moving towards the good you are going to be view-******* for life,
in the best of ways.
Oh--
and you’re welcome.
In this place, can you reassure me with a touch, a smile while the cradle's burning all the while the world is turning to noise Oh the more that it's surrounding us the more that it destroys turn up the signal wipe out the noise.
Man, I'm losing sound and sight of all those who can tell me wrong from right-- when all things beautiful and bright sink in the night Yet there's still something in my heart that can find a way to make a start