Time is in the air
I fear the unknown
I've grown to be content with being alone
To love means to trust
Is it not lust, that lies in your eyes
I am lost between the heart and the mind
back breaking, soul shaking, earthquak -ing feelings that touch
I need a nudge, for I refuse to budge
In my never ending search for this thing called love
Jul 6, 2024
Jul 6, 2024 at 6:03 AM UTC
Time is in the air
I fear the unknown
I've grown to be content with being alone
To love means to trust
Is it not lust, that lies in your eyes
I am lost between the heart and the mind
back breaking, soul shaking, earthquak -ing feelings that touch
I need a nudge, for I refuse to budge
In my never ending search for this thing called love
It has been a while but I'm slowly trying to make my way back to writing.
