In the mist of all this sorrow
My drunken heart begins to wallow
Does it make it easier to feel
Body relaxed, emotions flowing through
like a slow release pill
Used to emotional connection so dull
But now there’s something real
Just when I thought I might never feel
Giving me a reason to want more
But in my own solace I adore where I can reside
My personal place to hide
I’m afraid to give it up
I’m afraid to let another sip from my cup
And taste what’s in my heart
Dec 22, 2019
Dec 22, 2019 at 8:28 PM UTC
In the mist of all this sorrow
My drunken heart begins to wallow
Does it make it easier to feel
Body relaxed, emotions flowing through
like a slow release pill
Used to emotional connection so dull
But now there’s something real
Just when I thought I might never feel
Giving me a reason to want more
But in my own solace I adore where I can reside
My personal place to hide
I’m afraid to give it up
I’m afraid to let another sip from my cup
And taste what’s in my heart