Within your presence I am safe.
Within your arms I am safe.
Within your home I am safe.
Within your heart I am safe.
Without you I am lost.
A broken vase
I'm so displaced.
Will I ever feel this way again?
No one knows not even my kin.
So still I sit surrounded by sin
My cup is filled with too much gin.
I take a sip and then I grin
Wondering who I am again.
Jun 2, 2017
Jun 2, 2017 at 3:48 PM UTC
Within your presence I am safe.
Within your arms I am safe.
Within your home I am safe.
Within your heart I am safe.
Without you I am lost.
A broken vase
I'm so displaced.
Will I ever feel this way again?
No one knows not even my kin.
So still I sit surrounded by sin
My cup is filled with too much gin.
I take a sip and then I grin
Wondering who I am again.