I sink to the bottom, I float back to the surface.
I can't stay in one spot. It makes me so nervous.
I don't care if I stay afloat. I don't even care if I drown.
I'm just tired of feeling anchored. Bobbing up and down.
Just one person. That's all it would really even take.
One kind soul to rescue me. An honest heart. One not fake.
And I wish this angel would find me. Unbind me from this anchor.
I wait for hope to embrace me. Love, to release me from this hurt.
A friend would make this simpler. To be wanted, I'd feel fine.
Anything to not walk alone. A heartbeat and footstep other than mine.
And I know I'm not alone. I haven't been at all.
I've always had One walk with me. To catch me as I fall.
But when will I find someone here? Someone TANGIBLE, as well as true.
A friend that I can touch. A soul I can love. An honest heart. But who?