Locked inside
by Bobo
Posted: Monday, November 10, 2003 Word Count: 54 Summary: Maudlin ramblings from the miserable woman... |
I want to reach out
touch you
make contact
feel that I am a part
of something bigger
than just me
I want to trust you
( perhaps embrace you )
( perhaps insult you )
( maybe I'll punch you )
it doesn't matter
all I need to make it right
is contact
touch you
make contact
feel that I am a part
of something bigger
than just me
I want to trust you
( perhaps embrace you )
( perhaps insult you )
( maybe I'll punch you )
it doesn't matter
all I need to make it right
is contact