I keep trying to hold on/to something that isn’t there/I long to grab a hold of you/ but I can’t seem to let myself find
Month: December 2006
It is in you
From the moment the world was created/your breath had the life you breathed into my lungs/you chose to create me/ from dust so I can
If you could
If you could paint a picture/what colors would you use/to shade the many shadows/if you could portray an image/ of what you mean to God/would