But I’d rather be here with you….

My eyes are screaming for the sight of you 
And tonight I’m dreaming of all the things that we’ve been through 
And I can’t hold on to you. 
So I guess I feel lonely, too. 

S l o w   w a y   d o w n 

this break down’s eating me alive. 

And I’m tired,

                 this fight is fighting to survive. 

Tell me a secret…                                                          

                                             I want it

Tell me a story…

                                             I need it

I’ll listen attentively 
I’ll stay awake all night. 

Allow me to whisper…

                                              So softly

There’s nothing I did mean…

                                              Please help me

But it’s in my body, 
It’s strong enough to fight

                                            Let’s make this right

Please help me make this right. 

~ by savannahrenee on March 16, 2009.